The odd thought out

According to scientists... and, you should know up front I put about as much stock in what they say as the people who waste good tax-payer money on ludicrous research like the mating habits of the fruit-fly...or the tse-tse fly for that matter.. .anyhow.. according to scientists.. men think about sex once every three seconds.

One-one-thousand

Two-one-thousand

Three-one-thousand.

..Screw you science!.. wait.. let me rephrase that.

Hah, you suck science!..wait.

Ahh.. forget it.

Anyhow..

I often wonder about the how and where and why `scientists` come up with these things.. and how they just make theories into `fact`..and if you don't agree with this thing that usually has `theory` in the title naming of it..then you're just dumb. ..

The Big Bang Theory.

The Theory of Evolution.

Einstein's Theory of Relativity.

Theory theory theory. The big bang theory..that gets me. Especially how so many people and `smart folk` just assume it must be true.

Really.

How do we know we're not like sea-monkeys or xyloplankton or something to some much larger critter?... we don't. If everything is made of molecules, that we can't really see... how do we know that's true? We just take these people's word and `research` as true. ...but the idea of God making anything..or doing anything.. man, that gets their panties in a twist.

I recall hearing someone once get so frustrated and angry...to the point that I couldn't help but laugh listening to them rant..because it reminded me so much of a small child having a fit for not getting their way.

If you're a scientist.. then isn't your passion really to find things out?.. to question everything and seek the truth behind things? But you can't conclude a god, let alone the God, made anything..that you'll never know for certain on something..or anything like that. I wonder why... and yet, I know a couple reasons why.. but I suppose I could be wrong.

I'm really curious how these intellectual people can possibly claim to devote themselves to science..what is essentially the pursuit of truth and knowledge...and just blindly bind themselves to an unestablished theory of something.. particularly about something no one can possibly have an answer for, such as how we all got here, or how we're really all held together, and how the sun was made..or when it'll supernova and cook us all to a crisp.

Me?.. I'm going with God on this. I'd rather think that I'm a purposefully created critter with something to do in my life...instead of an incredibly infinitessimally minute percentile probability of being formed into something.. and that's just forming a planet... forget something as complex as a heart.. lung.. brain.. or person. I've often wondered... what did the first critter that managed to breathe air reproduce with after it crawled out of the water? I mean.. even if it were asexual, like worms or nematodes.. then it's offspring would inherit that genetic trait as well, right? ...or are you going to tell me that hey, the mutation that caused it to stop breathing with gills and start using lungs not only didn't cause it to drown, but also mutated the asexuality of it so it's offspring were dual-sexed critters ??

...even the bad-math on that gives it such a small chance of happening... but hey... I suppose you could chalk it up to a miracle..

oh wait..

Miracles tend to belong in the realm of the supernatural... the non-science..God..angels, ghosts, demons.. things like that.

I like the wind.

Nobody can prove it exists... because all we know are the effects of this thing we call the wind.

We feel it as it rushes past us... we hear it as it moves through trees and leaves.. we see it blow rain and snow stuff about... we only experience the repercussions of this thing moving and being...but we never see the thing itself. Can't touch it.. can't put it in a jar on a shelf for future generations to study and examine and such...

So how does science go about `proving` wind?.. How can a meteorologist claim to predict weather?... it's not a science.. kinda of like being a doctor isn't a science.

It's called `practicing` medicine for a reason.. because what works on me, might not work on you..and might outright kill someone else, and the reversal of all that can be true as well.

Look at peanutbutter... 20 years ago, kids being allergic to peanuts was hardly heard of...and now, it's so common place ...it's ridiculous.

So... I'll listen to my music.. play my videogame.. snuggle with my sweetheart..watch a movie, do my homework and practice on my bass... and let sex pass me by for the mostpart.

Every 3 seconds?... it took more than 3 seconds to type out my lil rant on science... and sex didn't enter my mind during the rant. It's on my mind now because I'm using it here for this example.

So...

Take that, science. One more for the Unknown!