I substituted kfc for my wine. Or something like that. currently I am drinking wine instead of kfc, ect in other words everytime a fastfood craving hits = crack open an ale or wine....
well every once in a while a straight edged friend or gf (to offer sex) needs to be around than the liver rests plenty, ready for his/her next conquest of lots of whatever is laying around.
kfc refuses to reduce the torture of the chickens they use to make their damn fucking food, their assholes abusers and peices of shit. kfc makes me sick that they can do what they do and sell those chickens when its just obviously fucking wrong. god oh god do i hate kfc. the people that organize the chickens before killing will be in a special hell, where they will be one foot tall and have all broke legs and their mouths will be ripped off as well as thier tounges, their legs both broken , and the crowd will be so overwelming they will die from not getting enough oxygen. kfc fuckers.
chickens deserve what happens to them. filthy, vicious, stupid yardbirds. but still, battery cages? that's just wrong.
hehe. yeah, but the kfc workers hell would be just like the way they treat the chickens,. so im not psycho, just seriously boycott KFC and against everything that has to do with them.