I love being vegan. Life is pure joy. I don’t even care that my pants don’t fit anymore. Every time I bend over or sit down, the buttons pop open and the fly slides down. My mom would probably tell me to get some pants that fit, but I’m just too sexy for these vegan pants.

your pants are repelled by what the rest of us are attracted to?! ahhh, the gentle madness and tickle to it all. that lovely middle gives the ‘blog a badass additional dimension… now, a quick, a question: does there have to be a drastic increase to one’s food budget when becoming a vegan? i know, for sure, the cost is worth it, but i know you experienced the transition. was it vertigo inducing?, the rapid increase in food expenditure that is? no rushes, of course… thanking your precious vegan heart. how i loved, “life is pure joy.”
just found your blog somehow. i love it. go chicken marie!!! i am so proud of you and your convictions so strong. you are a great kid and a joy to be around. when i grow up i want to be like you!!!