Jumping thoughts.

Sometimes it takes a while to see sense.
I think I've found it. Whatever the hell sense is supposed to mean these days. I've been thinking a lot about morals. And the way things have to be. And how people can fuck up so much with so little time to do so.
and man, people really can fuck a situation up. Or maybe the fucking up isn't really fucking up, its just, well a neccesary step in not fucking up. And is fucking up really that bad?
I don't think so, because well, what happens really can't be undone, unless one owns a time machine, and even if one didown a time machine, would changing things change things for the worse.
What really is the worse?
Sure maybe it is the worse in one point of view, but there are many points of view.
Perhaps things that turn forthe worst disagree with the most amount of peoples points of views. But then there are many public opinions that are just plain ass shitty.
And the pubic can be swayed quite easily. How the hell else could a spanish inquisition or a hollocoust happen. I think i spelled hollocoust wrong.

I once wrote someone a really emotional letter that explained everything.
I still have it somewhere.
Maybe I should have given him it, although common sense says that would be a really bad decision. Like really really bad.
But thats only because I still kind of care about it.

Not caring seems to be a very big defense in a lot of peoples care. I wonder if its possible to care about everythin, although I think that the person who did all the caring wouldnt really last very long.

The elite really bother me, but thats probably becuase I'm not among them. Poor people really don't matter to me, thats probably because I'm a middle class citizen.

I think thats about all thats on my mind.