Iâm often baffled by the vitriol that vegans are on the receiving end of. Itâs the same kind of rage that some reserve for people on the opposite end of the political spectrum, which is at least kind of understandable according to the warped nightmare-logic of online discourse.
I can guarantee though that no-one will ever change or reflect upon their views at seeing, for example:
MARLON: Hey Roscoe look at that vegan over there what an idiot ahahahaha
ROSCOE: Oh yes har har let us mock him
MOBY: Stop it. I am a vegan because I like animals and meat is made out of animals and to make the meat they have to kill the animals
MARLON: Milk isnât meat though
MOBY: No but they get the milk out the chickens by cutting them in half with a big axe
MARLON: To be fair, Roscoe that does sound bad
ROSCOE: Yes and I feel like this intolerance was out of character for us
MARLON: We are but ciphers Roscoe. What happens to us between the gaps in this continuity? I have begun to consider this. Try to think what happened yesterday.
ROSCOE: Youâre overreacting. Why, yesterday â ⌠we⌠yesterday⌠I ⌠why can I not remember? What is happening.
MARLON: Our world is in disarray in a kind of metaphysically structural sense or something
MOBY picks up his mobile telephone
MOBY: Hey my friend David Lynch, Iâve got that new thematic concern youâve been looking for
DAVID LYNCH: I like the Back to the Future reference Moby