You worked hard to serve up that delicious hotplate for Fam Bam.. But, were reminded, that you were “just” the housekeeper.
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You worked hard to serve up that delicious hotplate for Fam Bam.. But, were reminded, that you were “just” the housekeeper.
Fantasia in blue and other colors. Orange, California, December 13, 2016.
A proper chair for a mystery garden, I think.
I said what I did because you reblog food containing animals and I don't like seeing that on my dash as someone who fights for both human and animal rights. especially from a blog like yours that I admire.
Then with all do respect, please unfollow me. I respect folks who choose not to consume meat products, however, that I am not one of them. I think there need to be radical changes that provide for the humane treatment of the animals we eat, and am involved in the food justice movement, specifically around addressing food deprivation/deserts in urban communities. Fighting for animal rights, however, is not contained or singular to food justice work, so please don't equate my eating meat for being anti-animal rights. It's reductive and frustrating.
*Grinds her teeth.* It matters cause you've got it easy while people like me get locked out of their houses and are practically homeless now. *Rolls her eyes, crossing her arms over her chest.*
*Frowns before giving her a mock smile* Hey, do you hear that? *He cups his ear, listening* That’s the sound of me not giving a damn. If you’re homeless, take it up with those who kicked you out. It’s sure ain’t my problem.
How come you're the only person with a decent job around here? *Frowns*
*rolls his eyes* Why does it even matter?
*Glares* ((HII))
*glares back at her* Can I help you?
*Walks towards the enterance of his farm while scanning a small note in her hand* Oi! *Fixes her gaze on the farmer, trying not to scowl* Are you Vincent?
*looks up from his work, leering at the other* Yeah? What do you want?