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OK I'm not talking the extremes you would go to take care of your kids... just you. How far would you go to survive? The strangest thing you would eat, drink etc. Would you steal? Eat an endangered species? Would you hurt an innocent person for your own survival? Resort to canibalism... I mean zombieism?
I've seen some pretty strange things other people refer to as food. Not sure I could keep it down if I tried. I do however think I could eat another person if I had to. Brings new meaning to having a friend for dinner. Lady fingers perhaps? Spotted owls... it's what's for dinner. I'm endangered too so it's all fair. Needless to say Bambi is in deep ****.
I think I could bring myself to theft but not from another person in the same position.
I certainly couldn't hurt someone unless it was I was forced to defend myself or someone else.
This should be really interesting if people are honest with responses.
Note: I read the diary or Mr.s Donner of the ill fated Donner Party. (Late 1800's Sierra NV mountains) They ended up killing and eating the family dog. I love my dog but Mrs. Donner had children and they have priority over everything. Anyway she went on to write "he was a good dog." The image I had in my mind was her licking her fingers as she said "wow he was really a good dog... hey you gonna eat that?" but I don't think that is what she meant.
I've seen some pretty strange things other people refer to as food. Not sure I could keep it down if I tried. I do however think I could eat another person if I had to. Brings new meaning to having a friend for dinner. Lady fingers perhaps? Spotted owls... it's what's for dinner. I'm endangered too so it's all fair. Needless to say Bambi is in deep ****.
I think I could bring myself to theft but not from another person in the same position.
I certainly couldn't hurt someone unless it was I was forced to defend myself or someone else.
This should be really interesting if people are honest with responses.
Note: I read the diary or Mr.s Donner of the ill fated Donner Party. (Late 1800's Sierra NV mountains) They ended up killing and eating the family dog. I love my dog but Mrs. Donner had children and they have priority over everything. Anyway she went on to write "he was a good dog." The image I had in my mind was her licking her fingers as she said "wow he was really a good dog... hey you gonna eat that?" but I don't think that is what she meant.