Joey wrote:Alan: It is a stereotypical response to say vegetarians eat only bread and carrots .. that statement was beyond ignorant. You've been ignoring this thread for nearly all 6 pages, do us all a favor and continue to ignore it. I'm sure there's plenty of other threads where you can go and hurl your insults.
I swear to God, you're the worst person at sensing humor ever. I know vegetarians eat more than bread and carrots, I am not a moron. You want me to list every fucking food that a vegetarian eats, ever? I mean, I can attempt and make the list just for you babe. I just wanted to know if it was after Aaron's playing days or not, which you chose to not answer.
And on top of that, I have not said people are stupid for being vegetarians. You just like to make shit up. So how about you either shut the fuck up or speak the truth, either way, we'll all be better off.
By the way, I like how you tell us non-vegetarians who aren't interested in your propaghanda to not come in this thread. Last time I checked, this thread it called the "Fast Food Nation" thread, which is a book, not a thread about you telling us why meat is evil.
Just to let you know, no one in here is telling you that you're wrong for being a vegetarian. If you believe otherwise, please bring up a quote, especially from me, where anyone said being vegetarian is evil. You say said meat is bad for you, and people here ask questions. You answer the questions, and people have more for you. If you can't handle people asking you why you're telling them that everything they've been taught by their parents is wrong, then don't take a thread about a book and make it about how vegetarians are great. No one denied that. If you don't want to answer questions about the shit you brought up, then don't bring it up. It works out quite nicely. If you don't open your mouth, then this thread remains on topic, people talk about an amazing book, and we're all happy.
God, even when I agree with you, you still find ways to take offense to what I say. It's un-fucking-canny.
I faced death. I went in with my arms swinging. But I heard my own breath and had to face that I'm still living. I'm still flesh. I hold on to awful feelings. I'm not dead... My chest still draws breath. I hold it. I'm buoyant. There's no end.