
Glory be its name (trash).

Glory be its name (trash).

Office gods have not yet reinstalled recycling infrastructure. Water bottle is now added to Trash Purgatory (not my trash – friend left it in my car, I brought it into work to recycle or to send to Trash Purgatory).

Recycling trash. Circled trash is my trash (i forgot to take pix before hurling). This trash is also white.
#maketrashgreatagain

Desk job gods just decided to remove recycling bins from the building. Not sure why. But they say bins are coming back someday. The fate of this bottle is purgatory … for now ….

Dumpster trash in a semi-remote location, no recycling option apparent. Too lazy to take my trash contributions (recycling-eligible trash) home for proper recycling.

The addition of just one more plastic straw or paper receipt could bring this precariously-crafted trash colossus crashing to the floor. Thankfully, facilities management chose to install an overflow ledge. #blessed

#whitetrash #trash #trump

Friends’s cocktail trash from his impromptu cocktail party. Mint leaves and lemon peel. Photo evidence indicates he was the only attendee at this sad, lonely party.


The plastic-wrapped plastic forks are not new to Whole Foods in this post-acquisition era, but still they exude that same old grassroots aesthetic that we all know and love.