hollis (they/them) currently studying classics and archaeology.
stepping back and looking at religious practices i was forced to preform as a kid makes me realize how fucking weird Church actually was. every sunday they were like “You WILL chant in a monotone voice and ritually consume the literal flesh and blood of our God under the watchful eyes of a sculpture of a dying man on a weekly basis.” and i was just like “cool that seems normal and reasonable. that big golden chalice filled with wine/blood is pretty sick.”