I don't have a witty response for that. I'd do ya. :reddevil: I'm the Head Ass Wrangler, so...I'd have to see it to make a final judgement.
Well...that's stretchin' it. I more or less follow Dad around and try to stay out of the way, lol. I enjoy the act of hunting I'm just not too successful at it.
every time I hear the song Mouth Full of Cavities by Blind Melon it takes me back to a very distinct memory.
i love hunting. it's so primal. it's so real. i've never felt so grounded and connected to the world as a whole as i do hunting.
it makes me an animal, it makes me one with them. the pain, the agony, walking up to them and knowing that YOU DID THIS. if you're going to eat it, you need to face it. you need that pain, that bittersweetness, that knowledge. if you can't kill it, you shouldn't eat it. people who can buy prepackaged dead animals and yet despise hunting make no sense to me. i can't hate them, it's a social paradox, it's their LIVES.. that's that. but the damage done to the world by the meat industry? i don't understand.
Yes, I would rather shoot myself than an animal. Hell, I don't even have the heart to kill an ant. I'm a pussy
I love popsicles, a lot. I feel bad everytime I eat meat, and want to be come a vegaterian I'm a lot more complicated and meatally fucked then the world will ever know... haha.
I have nothing against hunting for food, nothing at all. I actually can somewhat admire people who only hunt for food. Hunting for some sick pleasure or as a sport...... oh man, I wish the animals could have AK-47s to shoot back.