I have a Catholic friend who says she treats her body like a temple — full of red wine and guilt
If these are the standards, my body is a waffle house that got closed by the chain and is still operating without permits or branding.
Druid is best.
Its funny that the picture for mosque is Hagia Sophia, which was originally an orthodox christian church.
Mine is a Mosque.
My body is a temple
I only use the highest quality of cocaine.
My body is a temple to Dionysus.
A Harsh Wasteland
- Surrounded by a vast emptiness interspersed with venomous, toxic, and dangerous lifeforms.
- Featureless horizons and overcast skies denying any way to escape.
- A nice, quiet place to lay down and wait for the inevitable end to come.
- A convenient opportunity to reflect on the comically meaningless futility of a cosmically insignificant existence. Also funny memes. And that embarrassing thing you did middle school.
Surrounded by a vast emptiness interspersed with venomous, toxic, and dangerous lifeforms.
Ah, Australia
My body is Water Temple:
- Pain
- Pain
- Pain
- confusion
Hydration levels vary wildly by the moment
- Constantly changing footwear
The environmental music just keeps increasing in tempo and I can’t find the next geyser of air bubbles.
Mine is a temple that was recently fire bombed by religious extremists.
Druidic grove for sure. Fire temple is a close second. So I guess I’m just a really holy forest fire
Definitely somewhere between a druidic grove and a mystery ruin
Smae!
I wanna know how to get that classically sculpted perfection while keeping the wine consumption at heroic levels
Have you tried wrestling a lion?
I think I used to be an Aztec Pyramid, but I’m becoming a Mosque, and rapidly heading toward the ruins.
Books