I usually say, if people are being obnoxious “nothing thad had a face or a mom”

Yeah, but you could have been right, don’t worry about it. Anyway, this topic is super touchy for everyone, and this is the internet, so this is just normal :)

Not like combines, more like specifically how animals are mostly raised for food today, i.e., the part that’s relevant to the present discussion. I know a little more than fuckall about it, since I lived on a farm for years and worked in a dairy and in a hatchery, and saw enough of the rest of it. :)

You speak the truth. A few weeks ago, I made a cold salad with those gigantes beans (enormous white beans, dunno what they’re called in English), and some black truffles that someone brought me from Italy. But still, I live in a hot climate, and summers tend to involve lots of cold and easy-to-put-together meals.…

Same here on both counts. But in the summer, who wants to eat heavy bean dishes anyway?

I know this is late, but I totally forgot to say:

That’s true. Shame on one of us. Or both of us. Or on George Takei.

But pressure cookers are the bomb, no joke.

#notallvegans(aremilitantbutstillthinkmodernfarmingiscruel).

Blergh.

That killed me.

Seriously, fuck camping.

This is pretty much my favourite story. It has that special something.

oh my.

the youngest sister “became” Simba from the Lion King the whole trip (surprise attacking us with her “paws” and yelling “RAAAWWR”

I concur.

When I was growing up, deep in the early 80s, my family was completely ignorant about (or uninterested in) family vacations. We never went camping, we never went on family visits with both parents and all kids. Generally speaking, my parents were interested in doing their own thing, and kids at the time were…

I love them both, no shame.

It’s a prerequisite to beginning training as a Sufi Dervish.

Amazon gift certificates forever.