Originally Posted by garce

Moral of MY story is that you're a human - basically a more intelligent (I use the term very loosely), larger, and more destructive life form than a cockroach. You DO realize that the planet you live on - and the Sun you live under - doesn't care whether you're a person, a dog, a goat, or the massive colony of ants that are fucking up my front yard.

You DO realize that when there's a natural disaster, "God" doesn't say, "Hmm - there's humans there. Better not unleash that Tsunami. Better not flood that city!"

You are no more important than a dog. Actually, part of being a human being is caring for - and helping - other beings that are less fortunate than us.

BTW - feel free to pop up here and fuck with my "fucking dogs" anytime you want. They're loving, they're loyal, they're honest, they're protective. Four attributes that I doubt you understand.

And when they're done picking your bones clean, I'll give you a proper burial along with the rest of the trash in my big plastic bin.

What a piece of shit you are.