my flatmate wrote:"I don't know how you could live without meat! My mum makes really good steak..."
Actually, some people (myself included) find it pretty easy to live without meat. It had nothing to do with how good your mum's steak is. Some people just don't like meat. It's a personal choice. Fucktard.
the red-haired friend wrote:"My mum is veggie and if she eats it she gets sick. That is so stupid"
That is not fucking stupid. It's what happens when the body gets used to not eating meat. You introduce it to the body and the body goes "Oh crap! What the fuck is this? REJECT IT!" and then you throw up. It's not nice, but it's a pretty simple concept. You are the stupid one, fucktard MkII.
my flatmate wrote:"The vegetables here must just be crap." (As an excuse for her cooking going wrong.)
Actually pretty much everyone I know has been eating them all their lives. In fact, we made a pretty awesome vegetable enchilada pie (flat enchilada, don't be deceived by the name) tonight. We're all fine! The vegetables here are fine. We do darn good potatoes, god damn it!
I know it's nothing personal, but I'm so angry at her right now anyway, so it feels that way. I am still being calm. Mostly.
Rant co-written by Lolsaur.
(He is not so calm. )