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Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Dude, Where's My Brain?

I saw a bumper sticker recently here at the University that said: "If you think that education is expensive, try ignorance."

Well, unfortunately we have...and we do...and we continued to do so. And ignorance continues to hold civilization back in many instances as you no doubt, have already been made aware of.

Recently, I've been reading some articles and seeing different news clips that make my brain numb with monotony (besides our current social/political situation). I know, you're probably thinking, "RECENTLY?"

On CBS Sunday This Morning, which Will and I often watch on Sunday mornings, they had a segment on "How To Care For Your Flowers". They gave helpful information and it seems rather harmless, doesn't it? But then, they also had inquired as to when we might be able to expect the fragrance of the rose to be BRED, BACK INTO THE MOTHERFUCKING FLOWER! (Those are my words, not theirs.) They are working on petunias (the white mouse of flowers in the research kingdom) to understand how to bring the scent back to roses because they've genetically manipulated them TOO DAMN MUCH!

I'm so fucking annoyed by this. Guess what, assholes? The universe/creation/evolution/god - knows what its doing. Believe it or not (unfortunately, many choose "not"). I've never seen a REAL rose and contemplated that it wasn't pretty enough. I've never wished for a rose to be a different color. As I recall, the last time I really regarded one, I was humbled by how beautiful it was. And by how truly incredible it smelled. It was the whole package. And human hands (besides planting and nurturing the damn thing) had NOTHING to do with it. How arrogant that we think that we should. But then again, I suppose it is our middle name; "Homo Arrogant Sapiens". Damn Uncle Arrog, being named after him...the name should've died with the man.

By the way, for the genetically engineered fucked-up roses that don't have the scent accompanying them? They expect a scent to possibly be back in 5 years, definitely 10. They'll smell like farts, but they'll definitely have a scent.

Then there was a segment on women being turned on, or relaxed, or their hair frizzes or shit, I don't know...and now I can't find the damn article, but anyway, it had to do with something in a man's sweat. There's a study going on at some University in Florida, or Wisconsin, or Montana, or fucking Paraguay - I don't know...I think it was Florida. ANYWAY, they're doing a study on this...on something in a man's sweat that women find appealing on a unconscious biological level.

GUESS WHAT, FUCKFACES??? THEY'RE CALLED PHEROMONES! I learned about them when I was like 6.

I don't know about you, but when I smell a cologne or a perfume that is nice and has been lightly applied, not painted on, I think, "Oh...that's a nice scent." But, it's never made me want to growl and humpty-hump.

And neither has S.B.O. (severe body odor). However, just a little bit of a...scent...a light funk, a Je ne sais quoi (a pheromone), and I'm aroused. My "interest" is peaked, followed by a slight growl and a bit of the humpty-hump, even if it's imagined.

When I was doing some reading on pheromones for this post, I came across a portion of a study that cracked my shit up. Here it is:

"It went as follows: First the researchers anesthetized a male golden hamster and placed it in a cage. Then they let a normal male hamster into the same cage. The normal hamster either ignored the anesthetized stranger or bit its ears and dragged it around the cage." ("bit its ears and dragged it around the cage"??? That is just so fucking money! I don't know about you, but I call this foreplay...clearly, it's foreplay.)


"Next the researchers repeated the procedure with an anesthetized male hamster on which they had rubbed some vaginal secretions (Lovely - I'm sure it was thrilled when it woke up.) from a female hamster. This time the normal male hamster's reaction was quite different: instead of rejecting the anesthetized male, the hamster tried to mate with it." (Bow-chicka-bow-bow. "Ah yeah...Daddy Hammy like? Daddy Hammy like? Look at what Daddy Hammy do to Daddy Hammy!! Oh yeah...you fluffy little bitch, you like my fluffy stuff all over your furry ass, don't you? Yeah...that's what I thought. Too bad your ass is all anesthetized and shit, 'cause we be GETTIN' IT ON, HO!")
(A Secret Sense in the Human Nose: Pheromones and Mammals)

I just want humans to slow down a little. To know that we don't have to manipulate EVERYTHING. To know that there's something at work far greater than ourselves, that actually knows what its doing. And we're not really in control and that's okay. Because an asteroid a kilometer long (.62 miles) could plunge into Earth and threaten human civilization.

But even Jesus said, "Be not afraid". I just wish that the same person who said, "LET THERE BE LIGHT!" also said, "AND LET COMMON SENSE BE COMMON!"

***Disclaimer: The author is fully aware that the motivation behind genetically altering flowers and getting to the basics of human chemistry is financially based and consumer focused. Which he freely interprets as an even GREATER lack in common sense and an act of frivolity.***

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32 Comments:

Blogger Mamma said...

I might be a little afraid by how far the hamster story went...

Too funny and I couldn't agree more!!

2:16 PM  
Blogger Blog Antagonist said...

Homo Arrogant Sapiens indeed. We are going to experiment the human race right out of existence one of these days. The atom bomb and Mad Cow disease have taught us nothing, I guess.

2:21 PM  
Blogger mama_miga said...

Scientifically manipulated rape? Now that's a new one. You crack me up! Have you heard about the "Big Bang Machine" they have on Long Island? Scary stuff.

2:57 PM  
Blogger Mel said...

Kevin, you are a damn genius, I swear.
I have to remember that I solemnly promised myself not to read your posts at work... I must have looked like I was having fits over here with my twitching face. (I bet the hamster tried to live the words "go f*ck yourself" when he woke up.)

3:33 PM  
Blogger Sayre said...

Half the wonder of roses is how they smell (when they haven't been messed with). Give me a less than perfect rose with that heady smell anyday!!!!

**and I agree with you on the slight funk***

4:53 PM  
Blogger Oh, The Joys said...

You are one one hilarious humpty hump mad rant and I love it!

5:03 PM  
Blogger Queen of the Mayhem said...

You learned about pheromones at 6? WOW! :) Didn't they once try to market a perfume-like substance that was made soley of this? I agree with this post! While accepting the status quo is not always the best thing, there should be a limit to how far the "improvements" go!

Let's be real.....if they are going to rid something of its smell, why not stinky armpits? Let's leave the roses alone!

BTW the "it's going to smell like farts," made me laugh out loud! I'm infantile that way!
GREAT POST!

5:33 PM  
Blogger Terri said...

It's all very frustrating.
What a waste of time/energy/money.
In my opinion, the are so many more important things to research.

5:35 PM  
Blogger Housewife said...

Absolute genius!

5:54 PM  
Blogger carrie said...

I am officially going to protest gardening this spring just for you!!!

Carrie

9:33 PM  
Anonymous wordgirl said...

I can just see them in the lab arguing about who has the smallest finger so that the hamster vag secretions can be extracted. Good times!

10:22 PM  
Blogger Mrs. Chicky said...

I read about the roses yesterday in some magazine and I had a whole rant ready for you, but then I read the hamster porn part and lost it. Sorry.

(Aw yeah, hamster lovin'. Bow chicka bow wow)

6:02 AM  
Blogger furiousBall said...

scientists are morons, they are just politicians with worse hair and lab coats...they follow the money

6:08 AM  
Blogger Gretchen said...

I wonder who the lucky 'scientist' was that got to collect the hamster's vaginal secretions...

6:46 AM  
Blogger Christina_the_wench said...

You had me at the porn music. I know you got it from Jessica, but still.

~sighs affectionately~

I suddenly want to run around on a steel wheel.

8:59 AM  
Anonymous _susan said...

I don't think the scientific manipulating will ever stop. Look what they've done to pure breed dogs, for crying out loud. They just keep messing with em til they have whacked genetic disorders.

9:24 AM  
Anonymous mamatulip said...

I really want to make a funny, witty comment that would rank alongside this post. But I can't stop weeping over this line:

Too bad your ass is all anesthetized and shit, 'cause we be GETTIN' IT ON, HO!"

Now THAT'S a pickup line.

9:41 AM  
Anonymous Jenny said...

Oh my God I've forgotten what I was going to say (it had something to do with grapples I think) because the horny hamster segment just blew my fucking mind.

I smell a great business idea. Instead of perfume we sell tins of vaginal secretions. You get the tins, I'll find the vaginal secretions.

We need a slogan. Get Will working on the marketing.

11:11 AM  
Blogger Pendullum said...

My girlfriendhad a beloved hamster named Nutters... It was loved by the family as it was almost human. It would sit on the dinner table beside my girlfriend's big burly dad.. He never scrambled around the table he just sat and ate his nuts...And at the end of the meal, Nutters was then scooped up and placed lovingly in my girlfriend's dad'spocket. Where he snuggled while they watched TV....
One day my girlfriend's dad announced that it must be lonely for Nuttters being the only hamster. So he told the family he was going to find Nutters a mate as it seemed only right....
Well, the mate was found and introduced to Nutters. Everything seemed to go along swimmingly... in the cage...
The following day the family was greeted by a guesome site as Nutter's mate had bit off,how do I put this? Nutters: well; Nutters nuts were eaten by his mate...
Apparently Hamsters do not get along... They are solitary beings...
Nutters was rushed to the vet... but Nutters sadly passed away...and the family was left with the murderer of their beloved pet...

So, I do not know about these hamsters on hormones with 'ho's... But a rose by any other name could be so sweet?

5:01 PM  
Blogger Kevin Charnas said...

In regards to Pendullum's above comment:

***sound of needle scratching record and music stopping, everyone's eyes are stuck in blank-horrified stare, glasses are set down, even if they're half full, cigs are extinguished, bongs set down, disco ball continues to spin reflecting light on the party that once was.***

5:16 PM  
Blogger Ruth Dynamite said...

Wow, Pendullum just killed my hamster nutter buzz.

With bottled pheromones, there'd be no such thing as war, don't you think? Gives "Make Love Not War" new meaning.

5:18 PM  
Blogger Mrs. T said...

Gretchen-
my thoughts exactly. How does one collect secretions from a hamster's vagina?

6:27 PM  
Blogger Slackermommy said...

Shit, I just pissed my pants. Too funny!

7:16 PM  
Blogger KELLI BELLY said...

AMEN!

8:45 PM  
Blogger Lynilu said...

Where DO you come up with these thoughts???? I'm starting to get a little scared! Maybe it is caused by the additives that you are eating and drinking and inhaling every day which may have caused a breakdown of the synaptic uptake of . . . oh, never mind, you're not following this, are you? sighhh.

11:44 PM  
Blogger Janet a.k.a. "Wonder Mom" said...

When I was a kid. I had two hamsters that used to screw all the time. Never had babies. I wondered why. My dad told me it was because they were probably BROTHERS born from the same LITTER...

Yet, they humped like champions.

God. Bless their little hearts!

4:12 AM  
Blogger karrie said...

You're pretty smart for such a fluffy little bitch. Me likey.

4:13 AM  
Blogger Pendullum said...

Ahhh Kevin???
***sound of needle scratching record and music stopping, everyone's eyes are stuck in blank-horrified stare, glasses are set down, even if they're half full, cigs are extinguished, bongs set down, disco ball continues to spin reflecting light on the party that once was.**
People were smoking bongs while watching the hamster hump??? What kind a pahhhttteeehhh? are we talking here honey??? Bow chicka bow bow Wow!!!

5:30 AM  
Blogger Jenn said...

"Lovely - I'm sure it was thrilled when it woke up"

OMG I justr spit water onto my keyboard at work from laughing so hard at this. LMAO My coworkers are all asking me what's wrong. Too effin funny.

p.s. My parents being wedding florists I'll tell you the exact reason why they need to geneticaly alter roses. Cause brides come in with a fucking color chart or a swatch from a dress and want a rose in THIS EXACT COLOR!!

9:57 AM  
Blogger mollymcmo said...

you knew i'd comment on the fart flower idea. wouldn't buy one, but really would be a great gag gift or to send to an enemy.
for sure.

i was LMAO at the hamsters, boom chicka wa-wa, i love that porn music, love it :)

m

11:00 AM  
Blogger Open Grove Claudia said...

Uh, Kevin, you've seen a "real" rose, you just didn't know what you were looking at. They grow wild in Santa Barbara and in the woods.

But I agree with you.... I do...

12:26 PM  
Blogger Amber said...

You don't know me, but you just made me pee my pants a little. (just a *little*)

I am a friend of Tulip's.

I saw this CBS SM and thought the same thing about the flowers! So fucked up.

Thanks for the laugh.

:)

11:45 AM  

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