The amazing life and chronicles of Christian BS.
Well that is slightly overstating it I think. My life is neither amazing nor chronicle-worthy. All this is, is the blog or rather blog-shaped blackboard of my mind. I cast (in case it may have escaped your notice) a very harsh eye on both everyone and everything around me, which gives me the right to have a good old rant which you shall no doubt find here.
A Brief Musical Interlude
I am writing this entry in a rather discontinuous fashion to what I have promised in my previous entry. Rest assured however, that the series on PeTA, their flaws, their hypocrisy, and trickery, shall continue; I daren’t let you all down for fear of what it is that you may wreak upon me!
Unfortunately, examination revision has become something of a time-filler, meaning that my blog entry writing has been put in a box, so to speak.
I just wished, however, to share with you my thought:
Why is it that vegans see fit to enforce (sometimes violently or cruelly) their views and beliefs upon others, yet omnivores take no action back? I say that we round up these vegans (only the ones who have partaken in these actions, mind you) and inject them with test drugs. After all, they seem so keen to stop their beloved rats and other pests from dying at the hands of the “evil scientists” as they would have them branded.
I do not normally support the ideology of a tooth for a tooth, and eye for an eye, but these people, arguing on such unbelievably senseless grounds, ignoring the fact that they owe their very existence to ancestors who would have worn fur and eaten meat to survive, in my opinion renders them not only arrogant, self-centred, and intolerant, but ignorant too; possibly the worst quality of all those listed.
On that rather flat note, I end today’s brief interlude. I would like to take this chance to apologise for how horrifically out of tune it was, and to assure you that I shall have the pianist shot.
Sincerely,
Christian BS
