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🦴 TRYING TO MAKE ME VEGAN, HOMO SAPIEN? YOU GOT A LOT OF NERVE, MURDER APE.
Oh, I’m sorry.
You want me to stop eating meat? To “be better”? To “do less harm”?
Coming from you? You—whose species invented napalm, Facebook, and factory farming in the same hundred-year span?
You—who eats quinoa and still somehow decimated multiple biomes doing it?
You—who can't even be trusted with a microwave, but wants to moralize the food chain?
🥩 “MEAT IS MURDER!” You’re damn right it is.
So is your supply chain. So is your iPhone. So is your rare earth minerals. So is your almond milk, flown in on diesel wings and picked by human beings who haven’t been paid since the last time you had real protein in your blood.
🧠 YOU WANT ME TO FEEL GUILTY? I’m not the one who:
✔️ Colonized entire ecosystems ✔️ Fed corn to cows and called it "sustainable" ✔️ Invented f***ing *veal* ✔️ Built billion-dollar death factories with Disney mascots on the packaging ✔️ Ran marketing campaigns to gaslight children into eating nuggets shaped like stars
You're the apex predator who forgot how to kill and now shames others for remembering.
🌱 “GO PLANT-BASED!”
Oh, you mean mono-agriculture?
You mean soil depletion?
You mean the system that:
✔️ Bulldozes forests ✔️ Murders native wildlife ✔️ Turns bees into hospice patients ✔️ Uses more water than a slaughterhouse ✔️ And poisons the same soil it calls sacred?
Nah. You can keep your “green” bloodbath. Your avocado toast bled too. You just covered it in Himalayan salt and forgot.
🪓 I’M NOT A MONSTER. I’M A PARTICIPANT.
I eat what I’m willing to kill. What I’m willing to face. What I would stalk, clean, cook, and thank.
You eat from a shadow.
Your food chain ends in a receipt. Mine ends in fire.
🧬 BIOLOGY CALLED. SHE WANTS HER HUNGER BACK.
You weren’t made to be gentle. You were made to rip, tear, and share. You didn’t survive by planting kale. You survived because your ancestors ate the liver raw and fought wolves for the rest.
You wear shoes made of dead cows, eat strawberries soaked in migrant labor, and sip lattes milking both oat and exploitation.
But I’m the villain for biting into a ribeye?
🧄 THE PLANT DIDN’T WANT TO DIE EITHER.
Plants communicate. Plants remember trauma. Plants call for help through underground fungal networks. You know, nervous systems without nerves.
You silence their screams by calling them “ingredients.”
That salad was a massacre with croutons.
🐖 AND DON’T GET ME STARTED ON PIGS.
Yes, they’re smart. So smart you broke them. So smart you trapped them in concrete hellscapes and injected them with enough hormones to qualify as part of the FDA.
You knew they were intelligent— and you taught them to trust you anyway.
That’s not compassion. That’s psychological warfare.
📱 "BUT I BUY ETHICALLY!" From where?
The same online shop that ships your fake leather jacket in four pounds of plastic wrap, packed by warehouse slaves who piss in bottles while your “kindness” trend goes viral?
No thanks.
You didn’t fix the problem. You just outsourced the guilt.
🥊 I DON’T LIE TO MYSELF ABOUT WHAT I EAT.
I don’t hide my hunger in a smoothie.
I know I’m an animal.
You want to feel evolved while chewing fungus molded to taste like chicken? That’s cool. Keep roleplaying utopia in your Whole Foods echo chamber.
But I’ll keep eating like I earned it. Like I climbed the food chain instead of tweeting about it.
🦷 YOU’RE TRYING TO GUILT A PREDATOR. GOOD FUCKING LUCK.
This isn’t about morality. This is about identity.
You’re trying to declaw the species that mastered fire, forged iron, and tamed thunder. You’re trying to shame the species that turned forests into cities and famine into franchises.
You want me to feel bad because I won’t apologize for still being alive?
🥩 I EAT MEAT BECAUSE I ACCEPT THE BLOOD.
Because I know where life comes from. Because I remember that the price of my heartbeat was always someone else’s silence.
I don’t erase it. I respect it.
You want me to chew guiltless grass while you fly to yoga retreats on jets that belch carbon into the lungs of children?
Save it.
🛑 IF YOU EVER SAW A PREDATOR APOLOGIZE, YOU’D STARVE.
Nature didn’t evolve the lion to whimper. It evolved it to roar.
You? You’re still trying to convince yourself tofu has a soul.
💡 TRUTH BOMB TIME:
You don’t want me to stop eating meat. You want me to make you feel better.
You want your dietary identity to feel righteous. You want your green plate to win arguments. You want your tofu to come with a moral superiority complex and a subscription to your OnlyPlants newsletter.
You’re not saving the planet. You’re curating your conscience.
🔪 I’M NOT THE MONSTER. YOU’RE THE ONE WITH THE SMILE WHILE THE WORLD BURNS.
You think you’ve transcended instinct because you stopped chewing meat.
You didn’t.
You’re still chewing. Still consuming. Still destroying. You just changed the packaging and now you call it “ethical.”
🔥 FINAL THOUGHT? I don’t want to be “better.” I want to be real.
I want to be part of the Earth the way it actually functions: Predation. Death. Transformation. Rebirth.
I want my meat bloody and my truth honest. Not sterilized and virtue-washed into quinoa guilt stew.
So no—I will not go vegan.
And especially not because a species that invented genocide wants to shame me for eating bacon.
Read. Reblog. Reclaim your predator license.
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🧠 Read more transmissions from the mouth of moral realism and carnivorous clarity at: 👉 https://linktr.ee/ObeyMyCadence 🛡️ Ancestral truth. Ethical exposure. Hunger unfiltered. 🚪 Reminder: You didn’t evolve to chew air. You evolved to chew back.
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