Day 2 - 9:19AM: The Coffee Shop
Posted by Dane | Filed under I miss milk
I’m fucking terrified to eat anything.
How do vegans live like this? I’m at the coffee shop, and I find myself actually wanting to ask someone if they know if there are any animals in plastic wrap. What the fuck is wrong with me?
Suddenly the entire world is a threat, like it’s trying to shove dead animals down my throat covertly. I can trust no one, and no one is to be trusted. Did I just say that twice? Whatever. I’m a vegan now, I can be eccentric if I want.
I’d punch Kiala in the larynx for a mocha right now.
…fuck.
