Hi my name is Plastic and this is my sad story,
I’m a very friendly object and i’m very useful in consumption society.
I’m a very polyvalent worker and thanks to my body nature I adapt myself to people’s needs; but because of this nature I am negatively cited in worldwide newspapers and newshows.
People throw me away and from a friendly attitude i become a murderer. I kill animals and ruin the environment; I have a destructive hug.
I feel so guilty but this is not my fault; I can be recycled but people keep throwing me away. I’m a friendly object, I’m transparent with everyone, use me well and don’t throw me away.
Recycle for a better world.
We used this picture because it’s a clear evidence of how plastic is ruining the environment and killing wildlife species.