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Now To Explain The Pantless'ness...
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Apr. 22nd, 2008 | 02:11 am
mood: 
tatanka
music: PIRATE! Yarr....
A bit late on this. Hope I won't be tomorrow.
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I’d survived.
Three hours stuck in a meat freezer, and despite the carnage I had witnessed I was now amongst the living once again.
Racks of lamb, and fillets of beef; chicken, pork, hell even bison and ostrich… Before this day I would have considered myself a connoisseur of carnivorism, but no longer could I bear such a title. No, today meat has been ruined for me… forever.
One hour, I could have laughed it off. Two hours, I could have gotten over it. But there’s something about three… Three was just the limit. Something psychological about it, I guess.
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I’d survived.
Three hours stuck in a meat freezer, and despite the carnage I had witnessed I was now amongst the living once again.
Racks of lamb, and fillets of beef; chicken, pork, hell even bison and ostrich… Before this day I would have considered myself a connoisseur of carnivorism, but no longer could I bear such a title. No, today meat has been ruined for me… forever.
One hour, I could have laughed it off. Two hours, I could have gotten over it. But there’s something about three… Three was just the limit. Something psychological about it, I guess.