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YES, will do.
Agreed, and will do.
And I heard the cries of a thousand, nay, a million terrified voices, and the angel told me these were the cries of the carrots. For tomorrow Reverend Maynard is the harvest and for the carrots this is their Holocaust. They have a soul, they have a consciousness. Damn you let the rabbits wear glasses! Life feeds on life feed on life feeds on life This is necessary this is necessary…
lol tool refrence
That’s why I’m a meatetarian. Do you know how many plants were viciously murdered to make that salad?
I know the artist. Veryyy funny lmao
Tom, tool oh yes, awesome =D sorry i was amused lol, anyway, great picture, i agree like the rest, hillshire farm… Go Meat!
I wander through the produce dept. at my local supermarket. I pause,’was that the plainive whimper of a vegatable upon the block being bought and sold to satiate the hunger of such barbaric creatures?’ NO! NO! NO!—a clear skinned bag of frozen BABBY CARROTS!!!! I kneel and weep openly. Is ther no God? Is– there– no– God? The jolly Green Giant laughs from the side of a can of peas and carrots. The carnage begins.
its really cool
http://manyfestivaldestiny.blogspot.com/
it is mean to eat veggies, it is mean to eat meat, everything has feelings, i solved the problem and cleared my concious and just stopped eating…