Waste Paper
Oct. 10th, 2009 10:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
poliphiloAs usual there's a heap of papers and envelopes beside Ailz's desk. I pick it up to take downstairs. Flyers and catalogues go straight into the recycling bag; anything with our address on is for the shredder.
"Where does all this stuff come from," I ask, rhetorically.
"God", she says.
"Where does all this stuff come from," I ask, rhetorically.
"God", she says.
