The Importance of Warning Labels
by. B. Theeth

     For years sociologists, anthropologists, and possibly even scientologists have wondered by what standards to we judge a culture, or how one can measure the intelligence of a particular society.  With that question in mind, I, Christopher Hill, non-scientist, eneducated buffoon and all-around guy who puts forks in electrical outlets have come up with the answer to all of these questions and less.  A society is only as intelligent as it's warning labels.


Do you know what Darwinism means? No? Then these belong
in your nose!

    We live in a society where we need warning labels to tell us that drinking bleach isn't a very good idea and toothpicks do not belong in  any of your orifices.  Now when you think about it, these messages of sound advice didn't just appear one day on the side of your favorite (and delicious) cleaning products, somebody had to write them there.  Do you understand the societal implications of this?  It means that it's actually somebody's job out there to tell your stupid ass not to swallow poison or for any reason use AA batteries as chewing gum.  Personally I'd be insulted except that those warning labels are only the there because somebody obviously tried to do these things before.  Somebody out there actually believes that the fireplace is the best way to dispose of old car batteries.  Somebody thinks that fireworks belong in their eyesockets, and somebody out there thinks that The Miraculous Power of Scrubbing Bubbles will work just as many wonders on their skin as it does for their bathtub.  Our electric razors come with warnings to tell us not to use their product while sleeping.  Think about this, do not operate while fucking sleeping.  I had no idea that such a problem could even exist, but apparently someone actually gave themselves a shave while they were asleep.  Now I know every red-blooded American wants to save time for other more important activities, like sitting on our bloated asses to watch Friends to find out that Ross is in love with Joe Bob or who the fuck ever while Rachel says something saucy like "Don't go there girlfriend!".  So who wouldn't want to save a little time by blowdrying their hair in the shower?  Slow down there, Little Billy!  There's a warning label for that too!  Let us pretend for a moment that electricity and water are best friends.  Even then, how could you possibly go about getting your dry while in the act of showering?  If you think you know the answer to this then it's a good thing that electricity and water don't really mix, because you're stupid enough where you should probably go electrocute yourself on general purpose.  And remember, band-aids are for external use only!   Although if you can actually get a band-aid in there somehow to bandage up your ruptured kidney it's obvious you're not like every other mortal:  You're either that stretch guy from The Fantastic Four or you're some kind of goddamned wizard.  We even need warnings to tell us that when we recieve our coffee from our favorite fast food vendor it's, get this, actually going to be hot.  Who do these crazy fast food hucksters think they are trying to serve you coffee that's hotter than room temperature?  Most of us would simply assume that our hot beverages are indeed going to be served to us hot, but because of one moron who tried to sue somebody because they figured it would be a good idea to chug their coffee like a Mountain Dew, it needs to be there.  
    And that's another thing, we must live in the only country in the world where people can sue companies for their own stupidity.  Somebody decides that hot coffee actually goes better on your crotch rather than in your mouth, and McDonalds has to give them ten million dollars!  After all, there was no warning label against that.  How are you supposed to know your coffee is going to be served hot?  Since you're obviously too stupid to assume so, here's my best attempt at trying to spell it out for you:
Warning: Regardless of how hot or cold it is, pouring coffee on your genitals is a really bad fucking idea.
While you are at it, take a look at some of these new and improved warning labels too:
Warning: Have you ever wondered what Windex tastes like?  If so, then Drink Up!  You're too dumb to be alive!
Warning: Do you know what Darwinism is?  No?  Then these fireworks belong in your eyes!
Warning: Dangerous stunts you see on TV are way fucking rad!
Warning: Butcher knives can be stored safely inside your cranial cavity!
Warning: This pesticide is for use on ants only.  If you swallow some ants then swallow some of this to kill the ants, Good luck!  Let me know what happens!

If you've ever considered drinking out of a toilet, just ignore this
warning and go ahead and do it anyway.

             
Our society has to suffer these morons doing their damdest to eliminate themselves from our gene pool while at the same time reaching for that huge cash settlement, meanwhile Darwin's Ghost is a having a good laugh at our expense.  

People in The Land of the Rising Sun have more sense. They know not to melt their videogame cartridges, smash them with a hammer, pour water on them, and most importantly, feed them to a crocodile. *Ahem*
    In conclusion, aim high America!  You stupidity is bound to pay off sooner or later.  It's not your fault that the Greyhound people didn't warn you that stepping in front of one of their moving buses would result in your horrible disfugrement!  Their wasn't a warning on that gun you bought to tell you which end the bullets will come out of.  And how would you know that your nostrils are not a reliable place to store firecrackers?  It's certainly not your fault that that jar of jelly didn't tell you not to ram it up your ass.  Continue to ignore that little voice in your head that tells you not to take a bath in Drano.  All of these companies have lots and lots of money and/or insurance, so in a way it's like the Lottery for the extremely retarded!  But most importantly of all, continue to keep all of us rational people laughing at your stupid and probably soon to be crippled ass.




Warning:  If you get any ideas from this page, do not sue us.  Instead try and sue God for not providing you with any common sense.
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