Curiouser and curiouser.

Is that even how you spell curiouser? Is that even a word? Anyway.

People are so curious. Almost to the point of nosey. I notice it mostly on trains. Once there was a commotion in the carriage part that you first step in to and the woman next to me (we were sitting on the top level) practically jumped up and over her to seat to see what was going on. Or today, apparently someone had fallen over while trying to get on to the train. People crowded around and craned their necks for the smallest glimpse. So very, very curious. I wonder why they are so curious about stupid, little things and yet can't be stuffed to figure out why the heck they are on this planet. Does nobody stop to think over the completely hopeless position they are in without God? Hurtling towards certain death, it may come at any moment and they walk on without a second thought as to why they were born into this world or why it keeps turning or why it started to turn in the first place. Apparently this predicament is nowhere near as interesting as an iPhone etc.