I HAVE BEEN TOLD I DESERVE
“A FULL LIFE THAT ISN’T JUST ABOUT FIGHTING FOR THINGS”

Archive for category: Animals

   (2019.07.16)

Analogue/digital artiste Chris Austin creates naïve, readily legible magic-realist paintings of animals, not atypically with underbelly lights reminiscent of ground effects on riced-out 2002 Mitsu Evos

   (2019.02.28)

Photo by Richard Barnes

   (2018.06.15)

At the Animal Justice gala, females outnumbered males 117 to 80

   (2018.01.05)

Perhaps non-religious male vegans have an inbuilt predisposition to it, such predisposition being strong enough to overpower the two-steaks-a-day stereotype of the “strengthlifter”

   (2017.08.11)

Vegan weight training? Mark Rippetoe: “I can’t deal with your eating disorder. It’s not my job to deal with your eating disorder. And it’s an eating disorder. That’s all it is”

   (2016.02.27)

From Jews and Arabs for Animal Right (Muslims you can definitely get behind) to 269 Life

   (2016.02.18)

The Art of Manliness’ Brett McKay: “During a single weekend I shot pistols, did land navigation, butchered a rabbit and a chicken, and was taught how to fight by Tim Kennedy. It was awesome.” I think not

   (2015.11.11)

I have been told I deserve “a full life that isn’t just about fighting for things.” I don’t have anything resembling that

   (2015.07.25)

Mormon blogger/podcaster Brett McKay censors almost all comments that question hunting, guns, and carnivory. Way to go, men!

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