Mama Earth is Crying
So, I have been meaning to blog about this for a few years now. Who would have thought that this would be the trigger that would finally push me to go hit the keyboard and write about it. So, go on. Check this clip out. What does it look like to you? This isn’t one fun ride to the end of the rainbow where all the gold and gems will be found, and if you’re lucky enough, you can find cute Leprechauns and maybe meet your prince charming there. This, obviously, isn't it. Does it look awful? It surely does. But hey, I think Mama Earth has all the right to go ballistic and all, don’t you think? We can’t blame her even if she throws a fit and decides to throw us fire balls and bring us to a doom. Don’t you feel sad walking just a meter away from your house and you’ve already come across a ton of waste? Or when you go to the park and you can’t sit on the grass anymore because 1, there’s no more grass left or 2, our trash has already occupied the space or 3, there...