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January 8th was a great day for animal rights, sometimes you just have to take matters into your own hands. I posted those news articles in case anyone hadn't already read them. I think it's really sad about the cow though, the only reason the owner is going to let him live is he can make a better profit off the cow's story of near escape. But that's business, and such is the american way. The more and more I think about it I really wish communism would work. I mean I know that it wouldn't, who wants to work hard when you're know you get paid regardless of how much/little work you do. If communism did work then we wouldn't have idiots running our country and somethings might actually be made in america. I'm getting off track...
I just wanted to post those articles in case anyone hadn't already read them, I think they're inspiring. It makes me want to set myself on fire and run into the white house and burn America down because I feel like that mouse caught in a glue trap. Alive and fighting but still stuck in one spot. I'm envious of that little mouse, I know I'll never amount to that much. I'm going to be stuck to the glue for life. All that mouse wanted to do was live under that mans house and eat his crumbs, he wasn't looking for a fight, but when that old man laid out the glue and tossed him to die in the fire a war began and the mouse fought to his death. I wish I could say I'm going to learn from this mouse, I wish that I could say starting tomorrow I'm going to run like I'm on fire and tear this world apart until I find meaning. I know that i'm not, I'm going continue on like the drone I am. Never aspiring to more then a spark, never a flame.
I just wanted to post those articles in case anyone hadn't already read them, I think they're inspiring. It makes me want to set myself on fire and run into the white house and burn America down because I feel like that mouse caught in a glue trap. Alive and fighting but still stuck in one spot. I'm envious of that little mouse, I know I'll never amount to that much. I'm going to be stuck to the glue for life. All that mouse wanted to do was live under that mans house and eat his crumbs, he wasn't looking for a fight, but when that old man laid out the glue and tossed him to die in the fire a war began and the mouse fought to his death. I wish I could say I'm going to learn from this mouse, I wish that I could say starting tomorrow I'm going to run like I'm on fire and tear this world apart until I find meaning. I know that i'm not, I'm going continue on like the drone I am. Never aspiring to more then a spark, never a flame.