My years in school are coming to end—graduation is in two and a half months. It’s a bittersweet feeling. One side of my mind is ready to leave and take the next big step into college but the other side is desperate to stay and fix all the mistakes I’ve made. Time is flying a little too fast. I hoped that this year I would be able to accomplish many things—make new friends, improve my personality and my physical appearance, decide what I want to do with my life and just improve my overall self. Nothing really worked out, and the only person to blame is me.
Everyone around me is so happy. Everyone is excited for the year to end.
I used to be like that. Happy and excited.
But these days a tired and sad look is on my face. I am not tired. Not physically at least.
I apologize for looking like this, for being like this.
Somehow I’ll find happiness again. If not now, then soon.
Say hello to mechanically separated chicken. It’s what all fast-food chicken is made from—things like chicken nuggets and patties. Also, the processed frozen chicken in the stores is made from it.
Basically, the entire chicken is smashed and pressed through a sieve—bones, eyes, guts, and all. it comes out looking like this.
There’s more: because it’s crawling with bacteria, it will be washed with ammonia, soaked in it, actually. Then, because it tastes gross, it will be reflavored artificially. Then, because it is weirdly pink, it will be dyed with artificial color.
But, hey, at least it tastes good, right?
High five, America!
oh my god
bitch that’s the tubby custard machine
lol nice try, vegan
I FUCKING KNEW IT
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