Why do you talk about reality when the reality is that the ocean is filling up with plastic. In reality, it doesn't fucking matter how it got there, whether it's the asshole chemists who make it knowing worthless hippies will throw it there, or the worthless swine who live as humans are wont to, like the shit chemists who don't care what they do. This whole plastic problem is all the result of Eve tempting Adam to bite the apple I guess. You have such a huge chip on your shoulder you can't think straight. The plastic is throwing itself into the oceans and rivers just like the devil intended. Go some place and pray. "Dear God in Heaven, riddle me this: Who is to blame for plastic disposed of. Is it the creators of plastic meant to be disposed of or the folk who throw it away. Tell me O Mighty God, so that I may take our my wrath of the true enemy, for I am Thy Servant, Dear Maker, and am here to bring your punishing revenge."
Don't you call me a Hippie, you dirty God Freak, when the real subject is plastic waste and then turn around and claim to be the one who's fucking real. Your unconscious fear that I might have enjoyed thousands of fab hippie chicks before AIDS came around, is a product only of your sick and repressed imagination.