This is listed in the "free" section of craigslist:
This is exactly what it says, a Dead skunk in a trash bag. VDOT refuses to pick it up, and i was thinking just maybe for some reason, someone might want it.
Description: Its black and white, and red, and its insides are outside. about 4 feet extended, whats left weighs about 5lb it smells, quite wonderful, i guess.
"You. You and your crazy life. You and your geographic anomaly. You and your drunken lesbianic ways and terrible navigational skills." - ProfArt and her holy baby
"You. You and your crazy life. You and your geographic anomaly. You and your drunken lesbianic ways and terrible navigational skills." - ProfArt and her holy baby
There's a whole society of people who eat roadkill. If it looks freshly killed or is still intact, they scoop it up and eat it.
People repulse me.
Yep. It be feedin taime when someone hits a deer.
I cringe when people ask "did you take it for the meat?" and in my head I'm screaming "YOU JUST RAN IT OVER, DON'T EAT ROADKILL!"
But I know lots of people who do take hit deer home to eat, their own hit deer. Not random deer from the side of the road. I'm sure some freaks do, but I'm ok with the people who do it to the ones they hit themselves (I don't eat venison and know my Husband would never do this). But there are assholes out there who hit them on purpose just for this reason.
I cringe when people ask "did you take it for the meat?" and in my head I'm screaming "YOU JUST RAN IT OVER, DON'T EAT ROADKILL!"
But I know lots of people who do take hit deer home to eat, their own hit deer. Not random deer from the side of the road. I'm sure some freaks do, but I'm ok with the people who do it to the ones they hit themselves (I don't eat venison and know my Husband would never do this). But there are assholes out there who hit them on purpose just for this reason.
Again. People repulse me.
Sometimes I wonder why I live here. Haha.
Worrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrd. Let's leave the husbands and run off to the city.
"You. You and your crazy life. You and your geographic anomaly. You and your drunken lesbianic ways and terrible navigational skills." - ProfArt and her holy baby
H went shrimping once and the cooler broke while they were out. When the cleaned the shrimp they put in the heads in a bag and put in in the cooler for the trash. They were so disgusting and smelled so bad, we had to put it outside. Someone came before the trash people and took it. Ick.