There is No God (via thomasmurray)
While I normally agree with Penn Gillette, I’ve gotta say this is one of the stupidest statements I’ve ever read. Belief is not a finite value, you can’t run out of belief. I believe in God, family, people, love, truth, sex, and Jell-O equally.
- Umbrellas
- Drinks with umbrellas in them
- Dicks
Revision:
3. Other people’s dicks
4. Your dick
A while ago I noticed that Facebook ads had started to be tailored to me by my age. For example one of the ad had the headline “22 year old gamer”. While I am a 22 year old gamer, I was getting sick of the constant ads for “BBW Girls” and gay sex so I decided to change my birthday from 1986 to 1906. The change yielded the expected results…

That’s pretty normal, older people should be worried about their retirement money, but then they started getting a little better…

There is no way that guy is over 55. Then I discovered something great…

A social networking site like Facebook but without those pesky youngsters around with their hip-hop music and their short pants! Where do I sign up?! (I actually did sign up and it was worth it, providing me with, literally, minutes of entertainment). But it gets better…

A social networking site for radiologists. Why didn’t I think of that?! I could have been a millionaire! Why Facebook assumed that I’m a radiologist, I have no idea, but this one is a little harder to sign up for than TBD. My application is still pending. But wait, there’s more…

I think I’m having a mid-life crisis at 102.

Nothing bad can come of this! Sign me up!

Old people love fireplaces. FACT.

My OWN stem cells. Psh, I’ll just get ‘em from the abortion clinic like everybody else.

I was wondering why Tumblr gives you the ability to tag posts, but doesn’t make it visible anywhere. Well now I wonder a little bit less, because I found this. So if you want to see my tag cloud, direct your eyes to the left portion of your screen and scroll down until after you see my picture and there it is.*
*This will only work if this post is the first post on the screen, in a few days you will probably have to scroll up, but it will still be on the left side, don’t worry.

Wanna waste some time and freak yourself out? Wikipedia saves the day again.
Gorman, are those your relatives in the “Skinwalker Ranch” article?
Ha, I do have a brother named Tom, but I’m pretty sure that’s not him. Also, from the “Dyatlov Pass Accident” article: “After the funerals, relatives of the deceased claimed that the skin of the victims had a strange orange tan.” Obviously the work of Guidos.
I love how when somebody dies, everybody remembers everything they ever did even though they never mentioned it until then. George Carlin was (and is) a legend. He was never my favorite, I could name quite a few comedians that I like better than him (Richard Pryor, Lenny Bruce, Bill Hicks, to name a few), but it is always sad when somebody who contributed so much to the way we look at the world dies. George Carlin is an icon and him dying has no effect on the way I will remember him. He was 71, I for one would rather die than to actually have to go through the pain of living that long. People die, it happens, especially when people get old.
Basically what I’m saying is that while George Carlin was a great comedian that affected pretty much all of our lives, him dying should have no effect on how we will remember him. People seem to treat death as something that happens to only the few, and when it happens you have to remember their great accomplishments and all that bullshit. But the thing is that death is something that happens to everybody, deal with it and move on, it’s a part of life.
I will always remember George Carlin, but not any more than I would have if he lived to be 130. I’ll also always remember Bill Hicks, and Mitch Hedberg, and Richard Pryor, and Lenny Bruce. Basically what I’m saying is that I’m sick and tired of this media bullshit where we remember somebody that died (this goes for celebrity deaths (Heath Ledger) and tragic victims (the Virginia Tech/Northern Illinois victims) all the same) and then basically forget about them two months later.
People die every day, it’s a fact of life, whether from gunshot wounds or from natural causes, every death is tragic. George Carlin dying is fact of life, people get old then they die, him dying has no effect on the amount of respect I have for him and his impact on the world of comedy, which is a lot.