Archive for June 29, 2004

Fat People Shit Me

June 29, 2004

A lot of kids in Australia are fat:

It is estimated that approximately one in five Australian children aged between 5 and 18 years old are overweight or obese. This is double the prevalence estimated in 1986.

Fortunately, there is already a cure for obesity: Eat less and exercise more. It’s guaranteed to work. Despite already having a free, readily available cure, the government is prepared to spend $100 million of taxpayer’s money to tackle this “disease”:

The Federal Government is set to pump more than $100 million into battling the bulge among Australian children with a free national after-school sport and exercise program and grants to tidy up tuckshop menus.

In Tasmania today, Prime Minister John Howard will announce the rest of the Government’s plan to fight childhood obesity.

Mr Howard is expected to pledge more than $100 million for the scheme, with a focus on groups already running approved afternoon programs on weekdays.

On the other hand, Asthma affects between 10-20% of Australian children. There is no cure, it is not preventable, and is potentially fatal. However, like many previously mysterious diseases, modern science has a very real chance of defeating asthma, just as it defeated Polio, Smallpox and many other diseases that were previously fatal:

Millions of Australian children could avoid getting asthma as a result of ground-breaking Perth research which has found a vaccine that prevents damage to airways early in life.

Doctors say the new anti-inflammatory drugs could be used in preschoolers through to teenagers to stop healthy airways and lungs from becoming asthma-prone, effectively stopping the disease in its tracks.

The finding has huge implications, particularly in Australia, which has one of the highest rates of asthma in the world. Up to 40 per cent of five-year-olds have asthmatic wheezing and it is the biggest cause of hospital admissions among children.

Yet the government chooses to fund fat slobs to the tune of $100 million, because they are too stupid to eat less food.

There is no cure for human stupidity. There may be cures for many diseases like Cancer, AIDS, Asthma, Malaria or anything else. $100 million would sure help our researchers look for them.

Being fat is a choice. As is smoking, drinking, not wearing a seatbelt or any other stupid shit people do that can lead to them dying.

Having asthma or cancer is not a choice anyone makes.

It’s disgusting that so much taxpayers’ money goes towards trying to direct people’s choices, when it could be going to medical researchers trying to cure disease, like the asthma researchers above.

Brownshirts: Reality vs Fantasy

June 29, 2004

Fantasy.
Reality.

In other speech-stifling news, Tim Blair’s Malaysian sleeping dictionary* seems to be on strike:

I?m back! Or, as they say in Malaysia: “Pakaranang sunalirokrang sebang satang bandarang yang mempunang persaingang hebatdalamang pasarang keranang dipasarkang pengang kutamang antarabang pekerjanyang yangakangmang mahirdang kerjayang berpelajaran kualiti kehidupannyang persimpang kedudukannyang kemudahang mengkagumkang!”

* Warning: The Sleeping Dictionary contains many long, lingering close-ups of Jessica Alba’s breasts. Please exercise caution.

Eye On McDonalds

June 29, 2004

For all of you who’ve just got out of a session of “Super-Size Me”, rest assured that no cow eyeballs were eaten during the making of the film. If you went to the candy bar during the film, however, you probably ate stuff that was made from ground up cow bones, lips and/or nutsacks. Moooo.

May The Stapler Be With You

June 29, 2004

A couple of Star Wars-themed diversions to help you get through your busy day. First up, via bargarz, comes the ultimate ricer, Shawn Crosby’s H-Wing.

After you’ve had a giggle at that, check out BoingBoing’s link to “Office Space Wars“:

Office Space Wars is one of the funniest amateur video projects I’ve ever seen: it’s a remake of Office Space, set in the Star Wars Universe, with Vader as the bad boss, Jar Jar as the stapler guy, and R2D2 as the bad printer.

I’ve got a bad feeling about this federal, pound-me-in-the-ass prison…

Cold, Dead Brains

June 29, 2004

This flash movie, “The Last Request“, documents the last meals requested by a selection of condemned prisoners in the US:

The Last Request presents the final choice as made by several of these prisoners. As you watch this, remember that the capital punishment system occasionally kills the wrong man.

So perhaps you should ask yourself: What would your last meal be?

I think the intention is to make some sort of point on the inhumanity of capital punishment or something, but all it really did is make me hungry. So, I went to the freezer and microwaved 2 sausage rolls.

Anyway, I already know what my last meal request would be: The brains of every person who had ever spited me, made into sushi and served off a geisha’s naked body. And, to wash it down, 5 litres of bourbon in order to kill myself with alcohol toxicity before the government could. So there.