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smile, even if it's going to be a fake one.
because things will get better somehow.
because the sun still shines for you.
Monday, February 17, 2014
i seriously wonder how fuckin' worth it am i to live in this world with great comfort.
i feel so ashamed being a human.
we exploit animals, for greed, for food, for fashion, for entertainment.
who exactly knows what happens to these poor animals every day?

just by doing something that i do not enjoy, 1 minute seems like a lifetime.
how about these animals in captive, in crates, being tortured?
they are stuck for a lifetime.
A FUCKING LIFETIME.

my heart hurts til i need to gasp for air, i have nightmares, and i would even cry in my sleep.
JUST HOW THE FUCK AM I WORTH IT TO BE HAPPY WHEN ANIMALS ARE SUFFERING.

i despise people who self-pity when things dont go right for them.
JUST HOW BAD ARE YOU AS COMPARED TO THESE ANIMALS?

and people should stop thinking that some animals are meant to be eaten...
*speechless*

i'm angry, i'm fucking angry.
but there's a limit to what i can do...
fuckin' hell, what can i do except for going vegan and spread my beliefs to my friends and families?
but no, not to the crazy preaching extent, i'm not those kind.

i can get so angry that i can shiver literally.
just how many times have you guys seen me get angry to such extent?
none, 'cos not even my parents have seen me so helpless with life.









now, are you still asking me why did i turn vegan?
here's why:
because we feel pain just the same.
because we feel love just the same.