There are two ladies from Taiwan living in my house. Yesterday one of them flooded my bathroom. There is a large crock with cooked meat items in my fridge. As a vegan, I will brace myself every time I open the fridge door. I'm still at work. I'm afraid to go home.
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Thank you and have a nice day.
7 comments:
Wait til you've been a vegan more than 2 months. That meat will find a place somewhere OUTSIDE.
Like in the garage...and they messed up my computer, GAAAAAAAAA.
NOT OKAY NOT NOT NOT.
Even though I am not vegan anymore, my time as a vegan years ago has made me weird about meat forever.
Oh help, I am a prisoner in my own house. I'm gonna tie the bed sheets together and escape after dark.
It's amazing how violated one's sense of culinary comfort can feel after some meat knowns or unknowns have been in the kitchen.
TH-totally
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