today i was babysitting two kids at a playground and resting on a bench after a long game of lava monster. i saw a little preschool girl from some day care/summer camp group reaching through the surrounding fence, trying to pick a flower that was growing on the other side. her teacher scolded her and said “if we want flowers, we’ll go to the store and buy some. don’t pick any.” the teacher guided her away from the fence and brought her back to the dead structures of concrete, metal and wooden beams. it pissed me off greatly.
Shit, yeah!
these little kinda things can really get under your skin.