keep this in mind: you get a cool tattoo. you’re totally stoked and it means a lot or it means nothing at all but either way you fucking love it. your body is a canvas, so ink it, right? and do whatever the fuck you want. so, you’re all pumped, and you want to show it off. and some asshole goes “…oh. that’s cool..” and clearly thinks otherwise. they give you a look that says “i don’t know what you were thinking” and even if you pretend not to care, it fucking hurts worse than the needle. i realized today that my tattoos are for me. they aren’t for others enjoyment. so i will never again judge someone based on what they have inked on their body. because they aren’t trying to please me. and i can dislike the image, but i won’t think any differently of the person. because my opinion really doesn’t matter. it’s only theirs. it’s yours.
My dashboard is filled with all these “Pro-Vegan, Anti-Meat” quotes/stories/etc. All about how vegetarian is better, and meat eaters have problems, and blahblahblah.
Did you know that some people with particular bood types cannot live a healthy, vegetarian or vegan lifestyle? Their body requires the nutrients they receive from meat and dairy.
I just want to say that over the summer I decided to experiment with a vegan lifestyle, and I love it. I feel so much more compassionate for other carbon based lifeforms, I can’t imagine ever wanting to eat meat again, and I don’t even really miss things like cheese and dairy anyways.
But that was my personal choice, and so is your choice to eat meat and drink milk.
Like shit, leave the people and their personal decisions alone guys. Dafuck.
