My relationship with religion is so weird I don’t think I believe in like god but I’ll wear a cross and participate in Hinduism and 100% believe in karma and I cry in churches. Idk I don’t think I’ll ever feel comfortable in my religious beliefs it’s like a constant push and pull
Bro the cucumber goes bad and my mom wants to get mad at me like I grew the mold ??? “I’m gonna stop buying stuff for this house because you never eat it” WHEN DID I SAY I WANTED FUCKIN CUCUMBER?? I DIDNT YOU JS BOYGHT IT ANYWAYS