Just the idea of putting a dead animal in my mouth is vile and revolting.
I just went vegan again for the 3rd time (first time 1 year, 2nd time 4 years).
I have been vegetarian since I was 11, and we were having ribs for dinner, and I was all excited, because I loved ribs, and then I realized, wait - I have ribs. I announced I'd be vegetarian and my family was like, yeah, right, this will last halfway through the meal.
20 years later - still veggie!
my favorite is that my mom tells me when she was pregnant with me she completely lost her taste for meat - I like to think that was a little veggie arabella-fetus asserting myself in the womb!