ive noticed something, i don’t even have a second thought about throwing away garbage. i comtemplated this, why it never occured to me to search for a receptical, or bring it back home. of course,it’s just laziniess, and the annoyance it would cause to carry garbage around. so i thought, and i excused myself, pardoned like i always do for my behaviour. well, the rubbish being parted with, i never see it again, and that, to me I guess feels like it’s no longer part of my problem. i’ve left it for someone, or something, else- because seriously, all those pieces of garbage, they aren’t there a couple weeks later.then,i concluded: because i know someone else will pick it up.then i realized i said “know”, well, i don’t know, but unless there are pixies hidden around every curb, keeping a watchful eye on the rubbish we toss, or maybe the earth, her claws of Gaia’like spirits drag the rubbish underneath, back to henceforth where nature intented them to be…well unless something outlandishly, not so explanationable, reason like that actually happens, then I can safely say: someone else has moved it. I mean, it’s not like that garbage ever leaves, it’s still on earth, buried or burnt, most probably a wasteland. So, in that case, it’s merely that I can not transferring the item, but that ok, i’ve got nature and fellow hopefuls to help with that.