“I need my chicken to come in drumstick form or I can’t eat it” fuck you either own the murder or change your diet coward
Id eat my cat if it was legal and for some reason i felt like it. Hes nice but he is but a cat.
Hes more valuable to me as a “friend” rather than food but if circumstances change then its the law getting in the way of what i should be free to do. This is part of why i think there idealy shouldnt be a state.
Vegan struggle sessions are like Hexbear Highlander. Eventually there will only be vegans left because each one some of the carnists get deleted from the Internet, but then they’ll argue about some semantic difference between various types of veganism, until the only Hexbears that are left are Jains. I don’t think they’ll fight each other off though all that Jains I’ve ever known were the chillest.
So I guess the end state of Hexbear is Jainbear. Which sounds neat probably
