Proving, beyond the shadow of a doubt that I do, indeed give a shit.

100% recycled paper
Hypo-Allergenic
Whitened without Chlorine bleach
"Your choice of our soft and absorbent bathroom tissue makes an important difference today, and for the next seven generations."

I hope I haven't made a big mistake.

Comments

lawd-ha-mercy-captn-dmb fan said…
DAYUM... you are too cute, to witty, too dayum SMART.. enjoy your weekend...
April 24, 2009 at 8:14 PM
Firestarter5 said…
...but did it cost more than regular ass hanky paper?
April 25, 2009 at 7:11 AM
Anthony said…
Absolutely, it did. But I think that soft, pillowy stuff costs more, too.
But I guess it's supposed to make me feel better - at one end, at least.
April 25, 2009 at 8:10 AM
susan said…
I've used it. It works fine. It's a good company, all their products rock.

Anthony have you tried "World's Best Kitty Litter", it's made with corn, it doesn't track and it' smells good.

My cat loves it.
April 25, 2009 at 3:49 PM
Anthony said…
I tried that newspaper stuff a while ago and he hated it. I think he's spoiled on Tidy Cat.
April 25, 2009 at 6:25 PM
Handsome B. Wonderful said…
Oh I love Seventh Generation products!! They have great dish washing soap and yeah it's expensive but I think it's the least I can do for the environment. I sit on my ass too much on these issues--no pun intended.
April 28, 2009 at 1:53 PM
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