How could they be unaware?
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Evolution, development, and random biological ejaculations from a godless liberal
Daniel Merlin Goodbrey is on a mission to write a webcomic about visiting 100 planets. In the latest, he visits a planet of intelligent design creationists.
That’s harsh, dude, but I sympathize with the attitude.
I was amused by this infographic about sex toys, especially by some of the data. Did you know that Mississippians buy more anal sex toys per capita than any other state? I always knew there was something squirmy about Trent Lott.
What a nice idea: bad journalism warning labels that you can stick on newspapers and magazines.
It only gets an “almost” modifier because these labels get slapped on after publication. Full-on brilliant would involve hacking into printing houses and digitally inserting the labels so they get printed on every copy.
Here’s an amusing flash video for your morning: what if, after humans went extinct, alien space probes arrived to survey our civilization…and they arrived in the ruins of Kansas?
I think we need to rename the Bible Belt. It’s more like the Dirty Underwear of America — and you know what your grandmother always warned you about getting caught in an accident without clean underwear.
Tonight, at 10pm ET/9pm CT, Futurama features Evolution Under Attack. It looks promising…
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I’d be tempted to open a cracker stand right next to him.
How to get from atheism to the complete extinction of the human race:
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It’s always a struggle between the difficult solution that actually would accomplish something, and the ridiculous, easy, superficial idea.
Math pink? How absurd.
Everyone knows that putting math in cute shoes would work better.
I have to call shenanigans on this cartoon:
It left out Mormonism. And since Mormonism is halfway between $cientology and Christianity, given the principle that the right answer is always the one in the middle, she would have found the Mormons just right.
I think that’s right, anyway. People keep telling me that we have to flee from the extremes, i.e. Fundamentalism and that horrible rational evidence-based thinking, to find contentment in the median, i.e. soppy sloppy casual Jesusology. So how can the protagonist of this story actually find happiness in the flaming extremism of science-worshipping godlessness?
