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| - It doesn't take a genius to figure out that I don't eat meat given my reviews. Now, I'm not super strict on this fact, and chose to quit eating meat (and it's dirty little brother, milk) because it's bad for you. Plain and simple. Meat and milk are both over farmed, filled with harmful chemicals and hormones and are mishandled to the point where I'm convinced that they are the cause of most cancers. In any case, that's not anyone's business. In fact, I never tell people not to eat meat (au contraire to my previous rant). Generally, if people ask, I say, "you really want to know"? And when they stupidly say "yes", I tell them because there's blood and puss in milk. Then I watch them finish their milkshakes all disgusted.
All jokes aside, I usually avoid vegetarian restaurants because I hate vegetarians. They're a bunch of self-righteous bastards. But, when I was totally vegetarian, I longed for proper meals (not modified ones I had to make off menu at most places). So, I went to this shit place. Not only does the food tastes sorta like hippy's houses smell, but it's bland and they have this stupid no-fur policy that drives me bananas.
I wear fur and I don't eat meat. So bite me. I had some girl in leather Doc Martins to her knees ask me to turn my rabbit fur coat inside out if I wanted to come in cause they have a no-fur policy. I guess cows just aren't cuddly enough. I eat three meals a day in restaurants and have never returned since that say. And I never well. I don't mix food with politics.
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