You are pigs. Slovenly, disgusting, fresh air wasting pigs.
It was likely the first time you ever went to a public park. The rule of public parks is to pick up after yourself, which, in simple English, means put your trash in the trash can.
I know you fucking pigs love to jam those bags of chips, fast-food and slurpees down your fat, ignorant faces, and all the power to you, but FUCK YOU for making the rest of us walk around your mess. I'm sure you're lives are as shitty as the way you left that beach, which in some way makes me happy.
I just can't believe people still have to be told to throw their garbage in the trash bins. What the fuck is wrong with you people? I fuckin' hate you. —You're trash and you know it