It got me thinking about all the places where I have encountered gum wads. I have stepped on soft wads of gum in parking lots and on sidewalks, stuck to the underside of a table, and my backside stuck to seat backs or bottoms. Any unexpected encounter I have had with those multicolored sticky nuggets has been unpleasant, annoying, and frustrating.
Where you discard your gum says a lot about the belief you have of your relationship to the world and your fellow human beings.
1 comment:
Simple truth.
I would also say the same about cigaratte butts.
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