So, Internets, when I stopped eating meat about 2 and a half years ago, it was all because of you. Well, you and a friend who turned me onto one of the most horrifying things I've ever seen.
It's called Earthlings, and I'm not one to push my beliefs onto people (most of the time) so if you do still enjoy a nice cheeseburger or a weekly trip to Chick-Fil-A, then please don't watch it, because you will never be able to taste that lightly fried tender breast without seeing the horrible, disgusting conditions in which that poor creature had to live before spending it's afterlife in a neat little white and red cardboard haven.
I tell you this for one reason, and one reason only. If you ever, I mean EVER get hungry enough that you think "Hey, I haven't eaten meat for awhile, but it's all they have here (LITERALLY ALL THEY HAVE), and hey, I've eaten meat before. I may hate the thought, but I'm starving here!" Just, don't. Don't eat it.
I will spare you the gory details, but trust me when I say, I think I will be sticking with soy products. I'll keep lov'n Chik'N and be all up in my Boca Burgers, because my body rejects any living creature I decide to chew up apparently.
So actually, thanks you weird body, you. At least now I know if I have a moral slip, you will always be there to leave me hugging a toilet afterwards. Karma's a bitch.
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