Cloud Thoughts

So to one of the strangest things about me. Well maybe not strange, well not for me. (Someday I will blog about Seagull Theory)
Ok, so clouds freak me out. Ok stop laughing now, not clouds as such but what they make me think of. Clouds are fine, rain bearing things. I like clouds, I really do. But sometimes they freak me out.
Clouds make me think of the world as a submarine. As if that makes it easier for you to understand.
How to explain it.
The world in a ball right, with an atmosphere that has oxygen and all the other good things that protect out wrinkly pink skins from the harsh universe that is out there beyond our blob of exixtance. This "protective coat" of an atmosphere is held to us by the "buttons" of our rotation and magnatism. The earths rotation and magnatism. (I had visions of people spinning around saying "You know it's me and that guy over there who pulls the chicks that keep the atmosphere on this world you know." at parties trying to impress the ladies. Hmm... might try that. Better that what i'm doing at the moment. any way back to clouds)

Now, we humans are good at several things, and completely stuffing up our planet is one of them. I mean there is only so much of the atmosphere. It is a finite reasourse, like oxygen on a submarine, and once we use it all, or poisen it badly enough, there won't be any more.

How is looking to move into space going to be a solution? We can't even keep our planet from dying how are we going to make space colonies work. We have a massive planet with everything for wonderful lives on it, and all we want to do is rape it to make a buck and accumulate the most tokens we can so that our children can have more tokens. What about the the riches of natural beauty and of harmony with our enviroment. Why is making money more important that peoples lives.

Capatilism is stupid.

And this is where my mind goes when I look at clouds. It gets into the whole "what is wrong with the world today" mode. And I bitch and rant, mainly to myself thankfully. But it makes me feel better, but only about myself.

I often wonder about the arrogance of humanity to belive that this world is for them. People put too much belief is god, in all his (or her) shapes. It was my thoughts that he put you on the planet with free will, and that this was his greatest gift. So use that free will to help people for your own happiness, and stop thinking that if I belive in god riches will come and good things will happen to me.

Their isn't enough smite in the new god that people are worshipping. He needs to smite fear into people again. Worship him because you belive, not because he could make good things happen to you.

I don't belive in him and good things still happen to me.

And my mind keeps going. And all this comes from clouds.

Fluffy white clouds.