For someone who hates religion as much as I do, my obsession with kitschy Jesus related jank is pretty bizarre. I have an angel statue I once spent an afternoon painting with gold glittery nail polish, a couple of Jesus shirts, a few of those weird wall hangings that old people put in their houses that have prayers on them, and even a few bibles hanging around. I attribute this to childhood summers spent in Greece - I was always fascinated by the neon crosses on the churches (and I am determined to own one), and I still think that the strange little shrines on the side of country roads on the islands are the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.
Fuck, I’d hate to be whoever else ends up living in my future house… Statues of the Virgin Mary spray painted neon green coupled with leopard print everything, diamond encrusted skulls and a room full of shoes? I pity the fool.
