Originally posted by King Castle
i cant describe the feeling... i was all zen at the time.i guess if anything it felt sacred.
we then went to grab shovels and find the right place for it... 😖hifty:
we all do what we must.
it was a punishment type deal for me from my mom. she called it a learning life lesson i called it BS.
Originally posted by Rogue Jedi
Maybe you need a big peepee.
I think yes ✅
Originally posted by King Castle
nope. did that happen to you but with a snake?2CiYYvmVJGc&feature=related
anyways.. i was 15 during the summer... working on a town, roofing, fencing living a poverty 3rd world life style.
plus, i bn in a similar position working for the man as an adult.
If he we're high... that'd be such a buzzkill.
Originally posted by Kharhmahwe tied the pigs feet pulled up strung. slit its throat to bleed it out, then shot the head to put it out of its misery.. heart still pounded a few seconds later.
I call it sick.
then my uncle pointed out how to start the cut and take out its intestines...
we then gathered banana leaves and dug a pit.
i think you are judging too harshly due to your lack of understanding of the situation. would you call a tribes man cruel for hunting and killing to live? 😮💨
Originally posted by King Castle
we tied the pigs feet pulled up strung. slit its throat to bleed it out, then shot the head to put it out of its misery.. heart still pounded a few seconds later.then my uncle pointed out how to start the cut and take out its intestines...
we then gathered banana leaves and dug a pit.
i think you are judging too harshly due to your lack of understanding of the situation. would you call a tribes man cruel for hunting and killing to live? 😮💨
You weren't planning on eating it.
You weren't going to die if you didn't kill it.
You just killed it.
Originally posted by Kharhmahwe cooked it hawaii style buried it to bake it in the ground. 😐
But you didn't do it to live.
You did it for the hell of it.You weren't planning on eating it.
You weren't going to die if you didn't kill it.
You just killed it.
the only food we had around was the animals on the mexican desert farm. in a desert town where the locals were more indian then modern mexicans teaching and helping them build homes.
the city was about 24 hour drive away.
most of the pig was used, my culture we eat just about everything on the animal that most europeans or americans wouldnt due to old customs and necessity which gave rise to the cooking.
i hadnt eaten any meat in over a week but a couple of eggs that the hens had laid, most of the food i gave to my lil half breed brother. scrambled eggs, cereal and fruits.
i had to hide him from seeing animals die and tell my relatives not to show him or anything which in their culture they show kids at a very young age(toddlers).
the other animals that could have bn eaten were rabbits or guinea pigs, hens my brother would play with them.
although i didnt agree with the method of killing their animals, i didnt judge them.
Originally posted by King Castle
we cooked it hawaii style buried it to bake it in the ground. 😐the only food we had around was the animals on the mexican desert farm. in a desert town where the locals were more indian then modern mexicans teaching and helping them build homes.
the city was about 24 hour drive away.
most of the pig was used, my culture we eat just about everything on the animal that most europeans or americans wouldnt due to old customs and necessity which gave rise to the cooking.
i hadnt eaten any meat in over a week but a couple of eggs that the hens had laid, most of the food i gave to my lil half breed brother. scrambled eggs, cereal and fruits.
i had to hide him from seeing animals die and tell my relatives not to show him or anything which in their culture they show kids at a very young age(toddlers).
the other animals that could have bn eaten were rabbits or guinea pigs, hens my brother would play with them.
although i didnt agree with the method of killing their animals, i didnt judge them.
Sure you did.
Random Facts about me? Hm.. Just to get this out.
I am in today's youth for the most part but I must say the newest upcoming generation is just starting to make me want to cry. Today I saw someone sit down, when they did all their books fell to the ground. Everyone laughed and made fun of them and only one person actually helped pick them up. It's sad to see that now a days people choose to laugh rather than help someone who has something happen to them. Has any of this happened to anyone else out there?
I think the one thing in this world that would make me happier than anything is to see a few people just step out and help someone rather than laugh. I applaud the one who does more than I applaud the selfish who help only themselves.