Funny story.
I decided to buy organic eggs as result of the recent discussion about caged chickens.
Soooo... i bought 10 organic eggs and wanted them hard boiled.
I threw them into a pot and 2 were unusually buoyant... surprise both were impregnated and held baby chickens... or rather bloody messes of underdeveloped beaks, bones and egg white.
I think i'll stick to free range because at least the eggs i get are guaranteed to not be impregnated and useless for everything that's not hyperexotic asian cuisine.
Well, yeah... I don't think organic egg "farms" are a great idea if they don't bother keeping the roosters separate from the layers.
That's a bit dumb if you ask me, unless they have some way of checking if an egg is actually edible- which they clearly don't.
My friends and I just buy decent free-range eggs.
You don't seem to realise that not a single person here has criticised caring about chickens. I care about chickens and eggs, that's the reason I mentioned I don't buy chicken factory eggs myself. Instead, pretty much every single one has criticised the childish way you've thought and acted. That is what is ridiculous.
Somebody brought up the time you complained that your mother had washed your filthy, years-unwashed jeans like it was some sort of personal betrayal instead of a goddamn favour. I think it is very fitting; it is exactly that kind of attitude that caused people to criticise you over this.
If you could explain just how I'm acting childish and just
how people specifically saying that battery farms don't matter
aren't criticising caring about chickens, then please go ahead. And I'm getting fucking sick of people bringing up the jeans incident; if you don't see any reason to respect other people's belongings, that's your business, but don't attack me for being upset about somebody disrespecting mine. FFS.
You also seem to be seizing on this "personal betrayal" idea for some reason, I wouldn't think that if it was the newcomer who purchased the eggs.
If it was one of my trusted friends, it would be a warranted response.
My outfit choices are nobody's business but my own. That sort of thing is as bad as if they had taken one of my jackets and torn the patches from it, or if I had taken a friend's boots and swapped out the rainbow laces for plain black ones, or if someone forced another person to remove their piercings or wash the dye from their hair.
If any of you were discussing clothing or related topics, I wouldn't run in and shit all over your taste. Not even if you were wearing sandals, honest.
Maybe I would attempt to offer advice if you asked for it, but even if our taste in clothing was totally, irreconcilably different I wouldn't just start insulting you. And I would never, ever take someone's clothes (or any other belonging as far as I can think of right now, unless perhaps it was evidence of some terrible crime that I was required to report as a Good Upstanding CitizenTM) and tamper with them.
Edit: By the way, they weren't "years unwashed"- they were tragically struck down just weeks from the first anniversary of their unwashedness.
I am still stricken with grief over that tragic incident and you are all being terribly insensitive by picking at wounds which are yet to heal./end edit
And also: the person in question was
not my mother.
Perhaps that fact is not particularly relevant to this discussion, but the misunderstanding just now upset me terribly so I am clearing that up.
I am going to go drink tea and play videogames now. I've expended far too much energy on this topic and I have little enough energy to expend on things to begin with. My phone is low on battery so I won't have that with me, either. If anyone needs me, throw rocks and/or angry words at my continent or something, or leave a note.