So I was down by this little stream that runs through a park. Enjoying the warm of some soft California day when I thought wouldn't it be nice to throw a glass bottle into this here water. Then I thought my that's quit a destructive arbitrary want, why would I want to do that?
After that I thought wouldn't it be nice to take a dip in the water? But stopped myself for fear of cutting my feet on glass. I walked down the river some time latter to find a shallow area where the floor of the stream was visible. It wasn't surprising to find that the bottom was completely covered with the remains of glass bottles and other sharp pieces of trash.
I stopped and thought about myself and how I had wanted to throw a bottle and how I had also wanted to swim. Then I thought; if I were in a position of power would I make it a crime to throw bottles in the lake or would I allow people to do as they pleased and not infringe upon the bottle throwers right to throw bottles.
I had flash backs of my childhood and how every kid in the neighbor wood would shit and piss in the same bucket and fill it with dead frogs as well as other disgusting things. I remembers the pleasure we all got out of making something truly disgusting and at that moment believed that people should do what they will. Sure the lake is not as safe but I'd rather have it that way then take punish a small crime that we should all be aloud to commit.
I let the thought pass and continued about my day. At some point I helped some kids get their soccer ball out of the water. Later I saw one of the kids again, this time limping having cut his foot on the glass and began to rethink my conclusion.
Even later in that day I saw an old woman dressed in the style of a hippie pick glass from the stream and throw them to the opposite shore which got no traffic from children and other park goers.
I'd like to know what you think of all this.
After that I thought wouldn't it be nice to take a dip in the water? But stopped myself for fear of cutting my feet on glass. I walked down the river some time latter to find a shallow area where the floor of the stream was visible. It wasn't surprising to find that the bottom was completely covered with the remains of glass bottles and other sharp pieces of trash.
I stopped and thought about myself and how I had wanted to throw a bottle and how I had also wanted to swim. Then I thought; if I were in a position of power would I make it a crime to throw bottles in the lake or would I allow people to do as they pleased and not infringe upon the bottle throwers right to throw bottles.
I had flash backs of my childhood and how every kid in the neighbor wood would shit and piss in the same bucket and fill it with dead frogs as well as other disgusting things. I remembers the pleasure we all got out of making something truly disgusting and at that moment believed that people should do what they will. Sure the lake is not as safe but I'd rather have it that way then take punish a small crime that we should all be aloud to commit.
I let the thought pass and continued about my day. At some point I helped some kids get their soccer ball out of the water. Later I saw one of the kids again, this time limping having cut his foot on the glass and began to rethink my conclusion.
Even later in that day I saw an old woman dressed in the style of a hippie pick glass from the stream and throw them to the opposite shore which got no traffic from children and other park goers.
I'd like to know what you think of all this.