Chaotic is Not Just the Name of a Bad Reality Show

If you read this blog, you know that I love Tolstoy and I love the whole view of this world as being nothing more than chaotic, crazy stuff happening for no apparent reason, and that there is really no sense in planning, because it's all going to go to hell anyway, so why bother? Today that was theory/philosophy was proven to me.

Today, across from my place of employment, a manhole cover blew off, up into a man's beautiful Mercedes and blew out all the power on our block. FOR NO APPARENT REASON!

That, my little Starburst candies, is chaos. Come to life.

Life=Chaos, Chaos=Life.

That is all.