Does any else understand the weirdness of being a cultural Catholic rather than a religious one? You know you’re not supposed to eat the leftover carne asada around pascua but you don’t really care… your dad said you could never have boyfriends until after high school, again, never really cared… having more rosaries and scapulars than you can count, but never using them for their real purpose. Basically living with all the restrictions and traditions for no reason.
Story of my life.
