So I woke up to go to the mall. But didnt plan on buying shit.
Just to see a special person.

I hate it when you feel duped.
Like going somewhere new thinking, "yeah this sounds nice, but different"
And then you realize. Oh, yeah, its different. This bar isnt particularly for straight people. Not the most comfortable vibe.

So theres this movie about meat. Food Inc. It was very gross, yet very informative.
And now, unexpectedly, Im trying to cut out certain things I eat. And its hard. Ive been programmed from day 1 to eat meat. My girlfriend, who is awesome, is a vegetarian. So I feel bad when i eat meat around her, but its cool. Cause I secretly hope one day, I can cut out most meat. Ill never be able to do it completely, but you know, have some empathy towards the way animals are treated. Its sad.


Vent On: How do people who kill deer as a game call it "hunting"? Sitting in a tree, luring an animal towards you and then blasting it with your rifle is not hunting. When what you are hunting hunts you, then call it hunting. And make it a fair game. No weapons. Vent Off.

PS: Marijuana isnt all that its cracked up to be. Its just a plant. Its not addictive either. Its all psychological.