Man, I get it. I really do. "I ain't eatin no damn bugs!" Yes the fuck you are. You have been too. Possibly for a while. "Bullshit! I get my food from Local McStoringtons store!" My guy, anything you get from anywhere in America has to abide by fda guidelines. Since the early 1900s, the fda says there's an acceptable amount of bugs, rat shit, human hair etc... allowed in your food. Even if you produce every single aspect of what you eat yourself, you're more than likely eating some bit of bugs. I'm absolutely NOT saying to submit to the bank tribe and start shoveling stinkbugs in your facehole. I absolutely AM saying to man the fuck up. All this traditionalist talk and y'all still wanna get in a damn uproar. Nut up. 50 bucks worth of seeds is enough to last you a lifetime. Dirt is free. Plant a fuckin garden. You can get a bow/pellet rifle/slingshot/22 for dirt cheap that's capable of taking down at least small game. If some of y'all spent as much time reading on the internet as you do crying, you'd be set.

There are infinite resources out there for hunting, foraging, planting, brewing EVERYTHING you need to get yourself away from the (((tribe))). You can always message me. IAF has several channels filled with a wealth of knowledge. You can tune into Heritage Appalachia or SoNo and get some info. It really isn't hard. I know I push this shit all the time. I'll continue to push it too. You are not here because your ancestors complained.

Proud White Trash.

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