Social Disgust.
When we were hiking on Mount Lemmon, we stopped at a stream. Ryan asked if I thought he could drink from it. I said yes. Then almost immediately I became concerned that the stream could be filled with a chemical from a bio terrorist, or bear poop, or mabey contaminants leaching from the ground that has been so polluted throughout the years.
Or that it just wouldn’t be good for us to drink. Unhealthy. Can you imagine? It’s as if my brain was so warped that I had been trained to think that man came up with water…and somehow Earth hadn’t gotten it right yet. Like the U.S. Government and atomic bombs, versus—new zealand and atomic bombs.
I don’t know. In the end: the dogs survived, my feet remained unwebbed after being submerged, and Ryan didn’t die from the quick drink he took while waiting for my answer…
Go Earth.
When we were hiking on Mount Lemmon, we stopped at a stream. Ryan asked if I thought he could drink from it. I said yes. Then almost immediately I became concerned that the stream could be filled with a chemical from a bio terrorist, or bear poop, or mabey contaminants leaching from the ground that has been so polluted throughout the years.
Or that it just wouldn’t be good for us to drink. Unhealthy. Can you imagine? It’s as if my brain was so warped that I had been trained to think that man came up with water…and somehow Earth hadn’t gotten it right yet. Like the U.S. Government and atomic bombs, versus—new zealand and atomic bombs.
I don’t know. In the end: the dogs survived, my feet remained unwebbed after being submerged, and Ryan didn’t die from the quick drink he took while waiting for my answer…
Go Earth.
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