My grandparents taught me how to garden so I could probably start growing a ton of shit no problem real quick. I simply have no real desire to put in the effort, and I'm currently at a rental that doesn't have the space for one.
I've recycled for my entire life, barring a couple year stretch when I was first living on my own. It's not even something I think about or consciously do because of the environment, I was simply raised on it.
Pet peeve: When people come over and throw all their garbage into the recycling bin just because it doesn't have a lid. Foot pedals are hard, I guess.



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