Went to that orthodox church with my friend today. Didn't expect it to be so musical. Huge difference from what I'm used to where there are just a couple of hymns and then an hour of people talking. Noticed that there were hardly any fat people there which I thought was interesting. It made me happy to see beautiful children playing in the garden outside, all happy on a fantastic Sunday morning. It was a cool experience. I'd probably go again at some point but I still don't think I would ever actually join. Religion just isn't my jam man.
@beardalaxy it was not a crowd of people standing around, sad or pretending to be sad, in the stinkiest and darkest room, listening to the most unpleasant sounds a human throat is able to make? and you didn't have to dodge a single grandma screaming like a banshee at you for breaking some rule she made up in her alcoholic delirium?
you weren't in an orthodox church
the children playing outside is true and it's perhaps the worst and saddest part, because they steal secular territories like the bandits they are: claim huge green territories and schools and then "benevolently" dedicate like 2x2 meters of plastic equipment for children to play, although again, not everywhere, because they're too busy being stuck up fat bitches: the higher up a priest is in the hierarchy, the fatter he is
