Comments on: Death, Coming out of the Closet, Birth. I’ve got it all.

By: Chickie

Chickie — Mon, 16 Mar 2009 22:26:40 +0000

I really hope he is eating what he kills but I have my doubts. It’s not just the hunting that bugs me. It’s the general lack of safety that’s been displayed with other things at her house. I mean, the kid gets fucked up feet from being all over outside shoeless and burns his hand grabbing stuff out of a campfire but she swears that he’s “perfectly safe” with a bb gun?

I just hope nobody loses an eye.

By: RebTurtle

RebTurtle — Sun, 15 Mar 2009 05:50:40 +0000

It looks like a standoff to me. Considering your avitar is a chick holding a gun, it’s only a matter of time before you duel…..

As for the “hunting,” it’s definitely a guy thing that most women don’t understand. I’m not big on hunting, myself, but I have been out before. Be glad that he is eating what he kills, because it gives it more meaning than hunting for “sport.” You might not agree with it, but it is a worthwhile skill to have (think “Red Dawn”). As detestable as you may find what he is doing, consider how humane the life and death of the beef, chicken, etc. in your freezer was.

Its always difficult for religious people to wrap their head around the idea that people can have good morals merely from their own humanity and not our of a life of fearing a popular collection of fairy tales – the adult equivalent of believing in Santa Claus for the rest of your life.

By: Chickie

Chickie — Fri, 06 Mar 2009 01:29:22 +0000

I’m sorry I made you puke.

Um, if you ever wanna come to Florida…I’m sure I have a 2×4 laying around somewhere.

By: Chickie

Chickie — Fri, 06 Mar 2009 01:28:08 +0000

Oh, she drags them to church now too. Her new husband has turned her into a holy roller. WTFE. A holy roller with animal heads covering every open surface…

I figure the trade of for getting to shoot something is that he has to eat it.

By: Chickie

Chickie — Fri, 06 Mar 2009 01:24:41 +0000

There’s no point in me saying anything. He KNOWS what I think about this kind of thing because we’ve talked about it. If I bring up this specific instance of bird killing, he’ll tell his mother and then the fucking cunt will call Sweety and be all crazy. And he’ll still be doing whatever she lets him do at her house. Or maybe I’d get lucky and she’d communicate directly with me and I’d have a stroke from fury.

GAH!