Vegitarianism. Gosh, when you say it like that it sounds like a religion or something. I wonder who even came up with the idea of it. I mean, they probably loved animals, had insanely slow matabolisms, and didn't care if they were protien deficiant.
Anyway, as mentioned in a preveous blog, I tried vegitarianism for the month of October. Quite frankly, 24 hours into it I wanted to quit. Not eating meat just doesn't work for me, plus I have a deep seeded hate for cows and I feel bad when I eat vegitables because of my Veggie Tales friends. I mean, what if I ate Bob's cousin or Larry's sister or Junior's uncle. Or worse, the charecters themselves.
I will now try to comprise a list of all the times I ate meat in October.
On the 2nd I ate that little smocky. A week later I had a piece of chicken off of Mom's salad. I had some chilie a couple days later, then I had some soup that was practicly so full of meat I couldn't pick it out, I swear. And today I had more chilie. And there were a couple other times, but some things shouild be kept private.
The point is I can't live without meat, and tomorrow I will have a steak dinner to celebrate.
Now tomorrow also starts something very important. Meaning Nanowrimo!!!!
for those of you who don't know what that is (a.k.a. everyone). It is National Novel Writing Month (see Na-No-Wri-Mo) or Write A Novel In A Month Month. I'm expecting insanity out of this. writing starts at midnight.
Oh and Happy All Hallows Eve.