A reasonable response would have been:
Growing up, we called them “Bear’s nipples.” The name “Buckeye” makes me think of disembodied deer eyes. Yuck! Anyway, that recipe is what I was looking for. Thanks!
But what she said was:
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No, I’m a vegetarian girl
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This matters how? There is just no reason to bring this up. Unless you want to somehow imply that us bloodthirsty omnivores take pleasure in the sight of gooey dead deer eyes. This is totally just prissy moralizing. I was a vegetarian for ten years, and the only time I’d ever bring it up was when we were deciding pizza toppings. It’s just not something that matters in 99.9% of conversations. Certainly not conversations about cookies.
Fact: People who bring up their vegetarianism for no reason are attention whores.
Again, who cares? Are you really that insecure that you have to make it absolutely clear you are not in any way attached to Ohio? And I hate to break it to you, but the rest of the world thinks Arizona is just as crappy a place as Ohio.
We all get grossed out by stuff. When adults get grossed out by something, they just don’t eat it. Or they say something like “Oh, I’m not fond of pig brains.” They don’t point at it and say “ewwwwwww gross that looks like wooooooorms!!! OMG look!! he looks like you are eating wooooooorms!!!” The way Opal said this was really condescending and insulting to the people who do call them buckeyes. I mean, come on. It’s not like all the dirty carnivores from Ohio really like the idea of jiggling brown deer eyes any more than she does.
This is probably the rudest way you could express this information.
This is the name of a dessert, not your position on kiddy porn or something. To take such an apparently deep and intense on this is just really strange. The only way to interpret this is that you meant to be insulting to someone. Which is where the “is your mental health okay?” thing comes up, since there was nothing anywhere in the thread to call for such a bizarrely strongly worded statement.
Once again with the Ohio thing. What does this have to do with anything? We get it. Opal has nothing to do with Ohio. Except live there. But it doesn’t matter because she’s not staying. Well, most likely, that is.