Eating until I puke
So, my mom sent me a package with chex mix and cookies in it, and I
saw that it was good, and it was pleasing to me. But once I tear the
lid off those Chex mix, I don't stop until its gone. I'm like a puppy
that doesn't know to stop eating when it is full and eventually pukes
on your sweater. Speaking of puke, I saw a bird pecking at the sidewalk
today and I was wondering why they always do that. How much food can
there really be on the sidewalk? Well, this particular time, the birds
were pecking at the food remnants of some dried puke on the sidewalk
(there were 4 major
puke areas). This is so disgusting, I just wanted to punch the crap
out of these birds. Birds are so stupid. Stupid animal behavior like
this is what makes me a vegetarian. I'd like to be able to tell people
I'm vegetarian because I'm against killing animals, but really animals
are just too gross to eat. Have you ever been inside a barn? I have.
Its disgusting. There is shit everywhere. You want to eat the
flesh of an animal that feeds on the remains of its fallen brethren,
spends its entire life covered in feces, spends its childhood suckling
at the shit-covered teat of its disgusting mother, and doesn't have
the mental capacity to wipe its ass? Good luck with all that. I'm
sticking with plants. It works out well because the "waste" that
they produce is actually pretty good for breathing, which I've grown
quite fond of.
Posted by mill1991 at May 7, 2004 06:40 AM