Seriously. Just stop it. Even if it’s not your shit, it still counts. Like if you talk on your mobile for 40 freaking hours a week but don’t switch to a capped plan because you “can’t be stuffed” and “it’s my parents’ money anyway” … guess what? Just because the money isn’t yours, doesn’t mean it isn’t being wasted! And while I’m very happy for you that your parents are rich enough to pour money down the crapper for you, it’s not doing anything to change my image of you as a spoilt little princess who takes every one of your privileges for granted.
But, you know, this isn’t about you. It’s about everyone. It’s about the people who fill up their plates at buffets and then throw it all away. It’s about people who throw out food because it’s approaching its use-by date. It’s about the girls who turn on the tap full blast in public bathrooms while they take a piss, or stand it the next stall over and continuously flush the toilet while their friend takes a piss, so nobody will guess that they are normal, functional human beings, then use 20 paper towels to dry their hands - and seriously, what they fuck is that all about? Have you heard about the drought? Are you the CAUSE of the drought?
I suppose my wrath extends to people who drive SUVs to the shops and circle the parking lot for half an hour looking for the CLOSEST SPOT POSSIBLE, but I’m willing to cut them some slack. Maybe they really like SUVs. Maybe it just hasn’t occurred to them to park their ass in the back of the lot and take the 30 seconds to walk to the store. In fact, it probably hasn’t. At least they’re not driving to the petrol station and drawing patterns in petrol on the concrete.
But mostly, it’s flagrant, conscious waste that gets me. Especially food. I can’t stand the ease with which some people throw out food. Yeah, so forcing everything down causes obesity. Big whoop. Let me introduce you to the concept of “leftovers”. That’s right, if you can’t finish everything in one meal it doesn’t have to go in the bin! You can put it in the fridge and save it for tomorrow! This is from a person who has watched a woman throw out half a chicken. Who the fuck throws out half a chicken? (And no, there was nothing wrong with the chicken; we’d been eating it earlier) Let me tell you, it took a lot of willpower not to scream “WHAT ARE YOU DOING, WOMAN? LET ME HAVE THE CHICKEN!” but I thought it would be tacky to beg for food at a lunch party. Tch.
And frankly, I don’t care if you waste shit because it’s free, or it’s cheap, or you can afford to. Don’t like leftovers? Cook less food next time (better yet, just suck it up and eat it). Deathly afraid of someone hearing you pee? See a shrink. “Because I can” is a pretty weak excuse for waste. Justify your actions all you want, but the fact is, if you are wasteful, I will think less of you as a person, and so ends my rant.