Holidays and Kids

•12/08/2009 • 1 Comment

It’s the holidays and with that comes families gathering to celebrate the season, to give thanks for one another and for those with kids to try and convince those without that “you should totally do this *holds up kid* “. If it were just friends, aunts, uncles, cousins, siblings, neighbors, parents neighbors and random store clerks propounding this nonsense then I would dismiss it but it becomes more difficult when parents get in on the mix. Now I’m not speaking entirely from personal experience here cause my parents and my in-laws are pretty good about not pushing it. That doesn’t mean they don’t all together but for the most part they don’t push and that’s nice.  But if you’re one of the unfortunate many that get this shit from all sides, perhaps the following article will help in YOUR defense.

MINNEAPOLIS—A study published Monday in The Journal Of Child Psychology And Psychiatry has concluded that an estimated 98 percent of children under the age of 10 are remorseless sociopaths with little regard for anything other than their own egocentric interests and pleasures.

New StudyData shows that many seemingly innocent children—such as this one—are not to be trusted.

According to Dr. Leonard Mateo, a developmental psychologist at the University of Minnesota and lead author of the study, most adults are completely unaware that they could be living among callous monsters who would remorselessly exploit them to obtain something as insignificant as an ice cream cone or a new toy.

“The most disturbing facet of this ubiquitous childhood disorder is an utter lack of empathy,” Mateo said. “These people—if you can even call them that—deliberately violate every social norm without ever pausing to consider how their selfish behavior might affect others. It’s as if they have no concept of anyone but themselves.”

“The depths of depravity that these tiny psychopaths are capable of reaching are really quite chilling,” Mateo added.

According to the Hare Psychopathy Checklist, a clinical diagnostic tool, sociopaths often display superficial charm, pathological lying, manipulative behaviors, and a grandiose sense of self-importance. After observing 700 children engaged in everyday activities, Mateo and his colleagues found that 684 exhibited these behaviors at a severe or profound level.

The children studied also displayed many secondary hallmarks of antisocial personality disorder, most notably poor impulse control, an inability to plan ahead, and a proclivity for violence—often in the form of extended tantrums—when their needs were not immediately met.

“Children will use any tool at their disposal to secure gratification,” Mateo said. “And as soon as the desire is fulfilled, be it some material want or simply an insatiable and narcissistic desire for validation, they quickly become bored and lose interest in their victims, all the while thinking only of satisfying whatever their next hedonistic craving might be.”

Mateo added that even when subjects were directly confronted with the consequences of their inexplicable behavior, they had little or no capacity for expressing guilt, other than insincere utterances of “sorry” that were usually coerced.

Because children are so skilled at mimicking normal human emotions and will say anything without consideration for accuracy or truth, Mateo said that people often don’t realize that they’ve been exploited until it is too late. Though he maintained that anyone can fall victim to a child’s egocentric behavior, Mateo warned that grandmothers were especially susceptible to the self- serving machinations of tiny little sociopaths.

Despite the overwhelming evidence presented in the study, its findings have been met with heavy criticism from people who associate with children on a regular basis.

Batavia, NY resident and 38-year-old mother Mary Corcoran echoed the sentiments of many other adults who refuse to believe they are sharing their homes with merciless predators.

“Not my Jimmy. Just this morning, he told me I was the best mommy in the whole world,” Corcoran said of her son, 5. “In fact, he’s been such a sweet little boy this month that Santa just may bring him everything he asks for.”

According to renowned child psychologist Dr. Pritha Singh, author of Born Without Souls, diagnosing preadolecents as sociopaths is primarily a theoretical interest, as the disorder is considered untreatable.

“We’ve tried behavior modification therapies, but children actually learn from our techniques and become even more adept at manipulating others while concealing their shameless misanthropy,” Singh said. “Sadly, experience has taught us there is little hope for rehabilitation.”

“Just look at the way most adults act,” Singh added.

Thanks to the onion I can live to procrastinate kids another day. Yaaaay

Later Kids.

Take a look it’s in a book a Reading Rainbow!

•12/02/2009 • 1 Comment

Following the same toilet humor vein as my previous post. Who doesn’t love this guy?!

I love autumn.

•11/10/2009 • 3 Comments

I found this at chifg.com and laughed so hard that my had to reprove me. Totally worth it though.

IT’S DECORATIVE
GOURD SEASON, MOTHERFUCKERS.

BY COLIN NISSAN

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I don’t know about you, but I can’t wait to get my hands on some fucking gourds and arrange them in a horn-shaped basket on my dining room table. That shit is going to look so seasonal. I’m about to head up to the attic right now to find that wicker fucker, dust it off, and jam it with an insanely ornate assortment of shellacked vegetables. When my guests come over it’s gonna be like, BLAMMO! Check out my shellacked decorative vegetables, assholes. Guess what season it is—fucking fall. There’s a nip in the air and my house is full of mutant fucking squash.

I may even throw some multi-colored leaves into the mix, all haphazard like a crisp October breeze just blew through and fucked that shit up. Then I’m going to get to work on making a beautiful fucking gourd necklace for myself. People are going to be like, “Aren’t those gourds straining your neck?” And I’m just going to thread another gourd onto my necklace without breaking their gaze and quietly reply, “It’s fall, fuckfaces. You’re either ready to reap this freaky-assed harvest or you’re not.”

Carving orange pumpkins sounds like a pretty fitting way to ring in the season. You know what else does? Performing an all-gourd reenactment of an episode of Diff’rent Strokes—specifically the one when Arnold and Dudley experience a disturbing brush with sexual molestation. Well, this shit just got real, didn’t it? Felonies and gourds have one very important commonality: they’re both extremely fucking real. Sorry if that’s upsetting, but I’m not doing you any favors by shielding you from this anymore.

The next thing I’m going to do is carve one of the longer gourds into a perfect replica of the Mayflower as a shout-out to our Pilgrim forefathers. Then I’m going to do lines of blow off its hull with a hooker. Why? Because it’s not summer, it’s not winter, and it’s not spring. Grab a calendar and pull your fucking heads out of your asses; it’s fall, fuckers.

Have you ever been in an Italian deli with salamis hanging from their ceiling? Well then you’re going to fucking love my house. Just look where you’re walking or you’ll get KO’d by the gauntlet of misshapen, zucchini-descendant bastards swinging from above. And when you do, you’re going to hear a very loud, very stereotypical Italian laugh coming from me. Consider yourself warned.

For now, all I plan to do is to throw on a flannel shirt, some tattered overalls, and a floppy fucking hat and stand in the middle of a cornfield for a few days. The first crow that tries to land on me is going to get his avian ass bitch-slapped all the way back to summer.

Welcome to autumn, fuckheads!

Wise Words

•10/19/2009 • 1 Comment

From failblog. Keep up the good work guys.

Smrt phones

•10/13/2009 • Leave a Comment

I love my blackberry. Between web browsing email and texts I’m in my own little world. It’s not that I don’t like interacting with people like I said email and text but recently a new discovery ensures that my own little world is where I’ll most likely remain.
I have a movie player on my phone. I can load any of the movies or tv shows from my home network to the sd card so that no matter where I am I can continue to be fat lazy tech whore. No more will I have to sit in front of a beautiful sunset and think “you know I’d really like to see the end of Empire Strikes Back for the 100,000th time but I don’t have it with me”. BAM just open the movie player and enjoy. This leads me to wonder how long it will be before my ipod will walk my dog or my macbook clean my house? These are exciting times my friends. Exciting times indeed.

Later Kids.

Victorious

•10/12/2009 • Leave a Comment

At work we have this thing called the “Milestone Club” It’s an attempt to get people physically active by rewarding them with t-shirts and brief verbal praise. I happen to be a sucker for verbal praise so it didn’t take long before I signed up. Today marked the completion of the 1000 miles cycled milestone. Since I picked up my pista I’ve officially logged 1000 miles on it, the last 20 of which was knocked out this past weekend when it was 37 degrees outside. It was cold but totally worth it. Next milestone is 5000 miles. Starting………..NOW.

update

•10/02/2009 • 2 Comments

I’m still alive. Just busy with work. Dave (my co worker) has been out and so I’ve been at the office for the last 7 days from 7am to 5 or 6pm. Everyday. In the time I’ve spent there thought I’ve found a couple great things that are worth being chained to a desk.

FIRST: this It is hilarious.

NEXT: here It’s not a new discovery but it’s always great to spend time here. just checking out the photos and appreciating.

ADDITIONALLY: I’ve given more money to this place in the last week than I’d care to share, but it’s all so goooood!

FINALLY: Some goodish reading.

Don’t get me wrong there’s been a good amount of work happening too it’s just that this is so much fun to read from the first comic to the last.

later kids.

ps. enjoy the links.

Stumbles

•09/21/2009 • Leave a Comment

With out stumble upon my time at work would be relegated to something absurd like actually working. Thank goodness there’s stumbleupon to help me procrastinate just a little bit every day. I stumbled this today probably the greatest t-shirt ever made is right towards the end. The video is good too, I wanna work somewhere like this.Later Kids.

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New Toy

•09/18/2009 • 1 Comment

New toy WOOT! Say hello to the BlackBerry Tour.

Verizon and iPhone don’t ever seem to be hooking up and although Google has a phone headed for Verizon at the end of next month I decided to go with BlackBerry. Why? cause my last phone was the first gen Voyager. The first of it’s kind, “an iphone killer” as verizon and LG both branded it. It wasn’t. In fact it quickly became the bane of my existance with a crappy touch screen that was far from responsive, no apps, and lets not forget the worst interface ever. Suffice it to say I learned my lesson about first gen anythings just wait and get it once it’s a proven system. Blackberry has been around for quite some time, thousands of people use this as every mainstay of communication it’s a proven system. In a year or two if I don’t still love it we’ll look at where the Google phone is then and consider it but for now the Tour seemed the way to go.

I’ve only had it for 2 days so I can’t really give it an honest review. I can tell you that being able to recive and send emails is as fast as when I do it at a computer which is nice, and the bbmessanger is great too. More reviews to come.

Later Kids.

laura

•09/15/2009 • 2 Comments

I was goin through some photos and this pic of Laura made me realize what an incredibly beautiful (inside AND out) woman I married and how lucky I REALLY am.

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WOW.

later kids