Wolsamnoraa's Blog

Yeah, kind of like this

I’m curious about retards but I’m scared to approach them.  I see Down Syndrome people or wheel-abouts (my expression for the mentally and physically doomed) and my heart aches.

I feel so bad that I can’t even talk to them.  I know if I did I would slip up and start asking them math related questions.  I weep inside when I see a bus of them pull up outside the mall’s food court.

What, if anything, are they thinking?  Do you think that their thought processes are like those of animals?

I heard this argument once that animals don’t have the ability to feel or communicate with others.  One justification for slaughtering cows or chickens to eat is that they can’t feel the pain because they’re somehow immune.

Are retards like that?  Are they immune to pain?  If they can’t feel anything or communicate effectively, do they want to live?  Should we eat them?

We’d have to kill them first.  According to my speculation, they won’t feel it.  Most wouldn’t be able to tell anyone about the injustice they were suffering at the feed lots because they couldn’t comprehend the situation.  They wouldn’t know any different.

I can see them getting upset trying to think about the way things could be or couldn’t be or just….UGH, poop!  They could just vent their frustrations with poop throwing/eating contests.  “Do you smell that, honey?  I think they just wrangled up some more ‘tards for slaughter.”

I wonder what they taste like.  If only I wasn’t so scared to ask them, they could probably tell me.