Random story:
Yesterday, while in full-female mode, I got into a mild mental shouting match with whatever higher beings that may exist. (It started because I stubbed my toe. Don't ask.)
"The religious folk say I'm going to Hell," I pretty much said. "Give me a sign, then, if I shouldn't CD, 'cause I'd rather not go to Hell. That'd suck."
All of ten seconds later, my purse completely fell apart.
Good enough for me! I'm officially going purseless now, converting anything I would have normally carried into my school messenger bag.
Hey, if anything, it's just more practical. And if any religious folk challenge my ways again, now I have a pointless story to tell.