

To me, at least, being normal is a powerful indicator that imagination and creativity have been sucked out of one’s soul. Any remnants that surface after the initial purge are to be feared, uprooted, and reburied where no one else can ever find them and use them against you to prove your otherness.
I don’t need to go Vegan. I did that a loing time ago. And I do not need your moral judgements as to what I choose to do with my life. There is a STRONG, STRONG sense of control going on here. Go control someone else.