So I went out with my Vegan gf, and the look on her eyes told me Thousend's of story's.
"Look sweetheart, I love you and I want you to be around a long time, but you're an adult woman and I'm not going to force you to eat a more balanced and nutritional diet with essential fats and proteins in it, if it interferes with your pseudo-religious belief that my ordering a steak from a cow born and raised for no other purpose than to become a steak, has somehow destroyed the cow's innocent dreams of a bright future becoming a pop music star or social worker making a difference to disadvantaged inner-city youths. If you started cutting your wrists because you've convinced yourself that the razor is a vampire and it's your job to feed it, well fine, you be you, but don't expect ME to open up a vein out of solidarity. NO ONE gives head that good."
27/01/2018, 06:14
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