i miss catholic school. i just remembered when a girl gave up mirrors for lent. she would duck and scurry into a stall every time we walked into the bathroom… you just don’t run into that kind of weird every day now
everyone in new york is like “last week i did KETAMINE and QUIT MY JOB” and i’m like ok….. when is the last time you refused to walk past a coffee shop bc seeing ur reflection in the glass was dishonoring to god