I fucking hate myself about 95% of the time.
Reader Katie sent us this cool graphic from the Coalition to Fight Factory Farming! I love stuff with pictures. I didn’t know that bit about the gallon of dairy milk vs. gallon of gas. Scary! We should all drink almond milk and drive Big Wheels instead.
The Coalition to Fight Factory Farming is a Bay Area-based educational non-profit that empowers people to save the environment, animals, and our own health through our daily food choices. For more info visit www.cfff.info and check us out on Facebook and Twitter.
I’m not even vegan & I totally stand behind this. Not only is almond milk better from a moral stance, but it tastes soooo much better. I hate dairy milk.
Don’t even care…. gimme day VD. Wait… that… never mind. Lol. Mmmmm
I think I’m pretty smart. Turns out I’m just another dumb hick. Yay me! I thought false confidence was something one could be aware of. Survey says!…. Nope. Still dumb. I hope it’s not genetic.
Steak knives arent sharp enough. Broken shards of glass. Oncoming cars. My head bangs against the hot pavement. Just another piece of meat to shovel off the road.
Now, for my 2 favorite “B” words: “bath” & “book”.
But not boyfriend.
One last turn of the knife before I hit my knees. Giving my world to lift you up has left me hollow. Fill me with your burden. Sink me.
I’ve noticed, recently especially, my decline in physical fitness. My abdomen has become a grotesque protrusion as opposed to the washboard it used to be. My posture has backtracked the evolutionary pattern and looks more like homo erect us than homo sapien. I don’t know. Maybe I’m not as attractive of an individual as I once was. Maybe I’m just hitting my proverbial wall. I’ve had a trying life; no doubt. And the trials that lie ahead are of epic grandeur. I’m excited, terrified, anxious, dreadful, happy, and scared of the rest of my life. And the scary part is: my latest outlook on my life is that “It’ll be alright, Mitch. The next day may not be as good as the last, but it won’t be you last. So tread well and give it your all because someone, somewhere is watching.” And with that I step out into my next day. Here goes.