Well, if you want to get scientifical, our cells use the molecules in our food to help them reproduce, so after a certain age pretty much your entire body is built from what you’ve eaten.
True. I’ve also heard and read – and it seems particularly appropriate for a cartoon strip titled BUG – that every atom in our body was once at least and probably many times a part of an insect.
I’ve been forced to learn about what the FDA thinks of proper cooking temperatures and shelf life and leaving things out of the fridge too long. But I also have one of those digestive tracts that responds quite peacefully to shots of everclear and the salmonella on my extra spicy Indian food, so actually applying food safety rules to my home cooking has never been too important. If I am what I eat, I’m sure there’s also a rather large mystery meat component. (What’s in Jack in the Box tacos anyway??) I’m actually pretty happy with that. See if I ever do shake my finger at a cannibal, it’s reassuring to know that the appendage in question will contain quite a lot of ‘you probably shouldn’t eat that’, and a likely side of gastronomic revenge.
Mountain Dew? Why Mountain dew?
Maybe he just cannot get enough of that brominated vegetable oil.
Mt. Dew is the Nectar of the Gods.
My body’s built from pepperoni pizza and Coca Cola.
Love the sniffing cannibal. Great week of Bug!
Hmmmm are they from Jamestown perhaps?
http://www.usatoday.com/story/news/nation/2013/05/01/jamestown-cannibalism/2126421/
my body’s built from chicken patty’s and coke!
I don’t think you are what you eat so much as you are a billboard for how you approach eating. That’s why the back of my belt says WIDE LOAD.
Well, if you want to get scientifical, our cells use the molecules in our food to help them reproduce, so after a certain age pretty much your entire body is built from what you’ve eaten.
True. I’ve also heard and read – and it seems particularly appropriate for a cartoon strip titled BUG – that every atom in our body was once at least and probably many times a part of an insect.
my body is built from chicken pattys and soda.
I wonder which part of me is made of whiskey…
Fortunately for the bug in the last panel, with one limb missing, he still has five other limbs.
‘Tis but a scratch!
I can never resist a Monty Python reference.
Come back here! I’ll gnaw your legs off!
But I like pop-tarts
Well, then apparently I’m beer. Oh, and pizza. Maybe a li’l ice cream in there.
I’ve been forced to learn about what the FDA thinks of proper cooking temperatures and shelf life and leaving things out of the fridge too long. But I also have one of those digestive tracts that responds quite peacefully to shots of everclear and the salmonella on my extra spicy Indian food, so actually applying food safety rules to my home cooking has never been too important. If I am what I eat, I’m sure there’s also a rather large mystery meat component. (What’s in Jack in the Box tacos anyway??) I’m actually pretty happy with that. See if I ever do shake my finger at a cannibal, it’s reassuring to know that the appendage in question will contain quite a lot of ‘you probably shouldn’t eat that’, and a likely side of gastronomic revenge.
I’m 90% soft pretzel, and by this point, my personality mainly consists of Star Trek episodes.