yungbeysus:

i love how gatorade doesn’t actually ever get referred to by it’s actual flavors

it’s like

"red"
"blue"
"yellow"
"the other blue one"

(Source: macaulaystalkin, via ohmymy-give-me-love)

minnesotahoneylove:
I saw your post about people eating the animals they raise, and frankly you know nothing about those people obviously. They are farmers because that's what they love it's a hard life. They love and care for those animals because they know if the animal is healthy and happy, then their food will be better. Because those animals wouldn't even exist if they were not intended for slaughter, or milking. Go meet a family farmer before you judge them.

revolucionvegana:

I do know family farmers. I know what they’re like. I know what their lives are like. I know how they treat their animals and I know what they do to them. They’re not bad people, but that doesn’t make what they do right.

You’ve said it yourself. They care for those animals because that makes their food better. They’re simple commodities. They wouldn’t give a shit about them if they couldn’t benefit from them. Isn’t it great, how animals only matter when it’s convenient for us? But that is a twisted definition of love. If you truly love someone, be it human or nonhuman, you don’t use them. You don’t objectify them. And, most importantly, you don’t kill them.

"Because those animals wouldn’t even exist if they were not intended for slaughter, or milking."

I don’t know about you, but I’d rather not exist than be used exclusively as a resource and then get killed.

"friends can help each other. A true friends is someone who let’s you have total freedom to be yourself and especially to feel, or not feel whatever you happen to be feeling at the moment is fine with them. That’s what real love amounts to, letting a person be what he really is"