It was fatty fatty moo cow.
Y'know what's funny, fatty? The Cow is one of my totems. From the Bear, I draw courage. From the Rabbit, sleight of hand and pranks. From the blessed Cow, I draw patience and long suffering. I quite love cows. The cow is my very favorite totem of the three, as it is a survival totem, not a power totem.
But I scorn and find repugnant humans who channel Cow's fleshly features - flatulence and stupidity. You are a loud, bellowing, fatty fatty moo cow.
When you complain, ur friends roll their eyes and ur enemies rejoice
"Because I SAY I am" is a todler's tantrum, not "science"
You cannot betray me - only yourself, to me.
Who cuts off your dick is not a friend
An opinion you won't defend is not your own
Humanity's Law of the Jungle: Survival NOT of the fittest, but of the tribe
When peeing in the pool, stand on the edge
If gender is not sex, why should a gender claim change what sex you shower with?