Dec 20, 2022
page 187 - a voice from the darkness just asked if I'd like a shower.
Staring up, searching for the source, my mouth agape in wonder my decision was made for me. I thought I was being drenched in champagne bubbles but as my mouth filled and I started to gag I realized it was microplastics. What the hell?
No water, not even the liquidy gelly part of shower lotion, just the destructive bits that get into the environment and our organs.
I'm a pretty chill guy, but the idea of my body filling with toxic dots just doesn't appeal. Good vibes from the couch, champagne, and fan are over.
Still vibing on the mouse though. Walking into my mouth was his decision.
