I was vegetarian for four or five years, until I stopped taking care of myself and stopped healing.
Eating meat is kind of disgusting, but I enjoy it. I'm selfish and guilty. Every time I see a pig or a fish or a cow or a chicken I apologize. Turkeys get no sympathy, but that's another story.
I don't want to eat human meat. I don't think I would, even in the direst of situations. I don't want to feel compelled to apologize every time I see a person. -_-
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who am I to refuse the universe?
-Leonard Cohen, Beautiful Losers
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