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Wednesday, January 19, 2011

Ke$ha - Cannibal

Posted by Hannah Daly at 7:09 PM

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Labels: American, cannibalism, ke$ha, pop-star, sad

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KelseyJanuary 20, 2011 at 2:48 PM
Oh my goodness, oh my goodness.
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"Travel changes you. As you move through this life and this world you change things slightly, you leave marks behind, however small. And in return, life - and travel - leaves marks on you. Most of the time, those marks - on your body or on your heart - are beautiful. Often, though, they hurt."

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— Michael Pollan (The Omnivore's Dilemma)

"What is most troubling, and sad, about industrial eating is how thoroughly it obscures all these relationships and connections. To go from the chicken (Gallus gallus) to the Chicken McNugget is to leave this world in a journey of forgetting that could hardly be more costly, not only in terms of the animal's pain but in our pleasure, too. But forgetting, or not knowing in the first place, is what the industrial food chain is all about, the principal reason it is so opaque, for if we could see what lies on the far side of the increasingly high walls of our industrial agriculture, we would surely change the way we eat."

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