Chaos as Civility

I wonder when the government will phase out money and switch completely to a credit and debit system? What’s forcing them to continue printing it? Our ignorance, most likely; they’re deviance, again, most likely.


I’m utterly anxious for the next stage. I survived pre-internet, I’ll survive the apocalypse.

How much further will technology go? How much more aggravating will our generations be? The Generation-WiFi is quite irritable and could use a little herd-thinning.

Smart phones, smart televisions; imbecilic owners. Machines are doing all the work these days; we don’t need so many people, particularly the intellectually stunted younger generations, on the planet. That’s a hell of a lot of people. Maybe the next global medical epidemic, the one that leaves Aids in the dust storm, is a message and a not a crisis.

Humans are the only, or at least a rarity of species that save the weak. Other species abandon them, ostracize them, or flat out kill them. Animals are awesome.

Alas, there are rules to follow; careers to exploit. Part of being civil - know when civility has run its course and a new plan is in order. What type of option is chaos? Depends on momentary conditions, one could think. That’s why I’ve kept my mouth shut about Trayvon in Florida. We haven’t heard everything. Every mother’s child is a saint when they’re dead, doesn’t mean he wasn’t a stick-shitter when he was alive. And stereotyping would be rude if it didn’t work the times that it did, and you know it does.

Nothing unites people like a good tragedy, not even swingers’ parties.