We will need a picture of your nipple for proper comparitive study.
Purely for fighting ignoance I swear…
We will need a picture of your nipple for proper comparitive study.
Purely for fighting ignoance I swear…
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I will spell ignorance correctly.
I think the only natural response to this is to feed a PETA member to a shark. And then kill the shark. By beating it to death with a PETA member.
I dunno. I feel guilty about eating pork. Pigs are pretty smart and clean creatures, unlike their popular image. They make good pets. They’re probably on par with dogs re: intelligence.
Cows and chickens, I have less problem with. Having met some, they’re pretty damn stupid. Still, I wish that the conditions for raising and slaughtering them were more humane. I try to buy free range stuff when I can but it’s just so much more expensive in a lot of cases that it isn’t really a regular option for me.
But fish… I’m sure some of them can be smart. My pet betta recognizes me when I come up to his bowl. But having been fishing myself, I just can’t bring myself to feel too bad for eating them. Yeah, hooks must hurt, but I’ve caught the same damn fish twice in a row in less than ten minute’s time. because I guess the dumb thing forgot “hey, metal shiny sharp OUCH” in the 2-3 minutes it took me to rebait my hook and cast again. Most of the fish I eat are just prey animals in the wild… would seem just par for the course for them. Especially the ones harvested from the wild. You can’t really make a case even for the crappy farm conditions, then.
Yeah, I dunno why they are trying to outlaw hunting/fishing.
Also, I don’t give a damn about how my burger suffered on it’s way to my plate.
Oh yeah, and if anyone tries to ruin my nice leather jacket, they’ll wake up in a gutter, with a mouth full of blood, wondering where their teeth could have gotten to.
the day I stop eating animals is the day I stop breathing.
Classy.