hmm

uh, some days you don't have words for. I know my fingers and shoe smell like rotten trash, for I threw away someone's littered real fruit beverage. It was open and unfinished. The fermented rot spilled all over my hand and shoe. One should check and see if the litter one is disposing of is empty of course. It's one of those days where I can't get out of the cycle of thoughts in my own head, so this funk is a wake up aroma. It says,"wake up. you stink. you are loved nonetheless".

I am glad people that litter are drinking healthier beverages. That's a positive thing.

Did I mention I picked up someone's littered rotten fruit beverage and spilled it on my hand and shoe? Ah yes. I did. Oh the troubles we have as Americans...