I like to think of myself as a relatively tolerant person. I understand that most people are not actively trying to harm others. Still, certain people (and things) bug me.
This morning, as I was driving to work, the guy in the truck in front of me rolled down his window and tossed his cigarette butt. Littering is a big pet peeve of mine, and littering cigarette butts is a big big pet peeve. There's no valid rationale for it whatsoever; it's pure selfishness. If you want to smoke, smoke. Heck, wear a loin cloth made of fermented tobacco leaves. Inject pharmacy-grade nicotine into your eyeballs, if that's how you get your chuckles. But keep it to yourself.
What are people thinking when they throw crap (butts and otherwise) out of their cars? "I've got to leave a trail so I can find my way back." "This road, it's nice, but it's just missing something ... I know: TRASH." Or maybe just "screw you, planet Earth!" It's enough to make Woodsy Owl hole up in his secret lair, planning revenge and/or weeping uncontrollably.
Anyone else?



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