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[[A figure in a hat stands behind another figure, who is seated at a desk using a laptop.]] Seated figure: This Ayn Random number generator you wrote *claims* to be fair, but the output is biased towards certain numbers. Hatted figure: Well, maybe those numbers are just intrinsically better! {{Title text: In a cavern deep below the Earth, Ayn Rand, Paul Ryan, Rand Paul, Ann Druyan, Paul Rudd, Alan Alda, and Duran Duran meet togther in the Secret Council of (b[plurandy]+b ?){2} i.}}

The size of the part of Earth's surface directly under various space objects [[A diagram showing the 2D projection of objects from space onto the Earth's surface, by drawing lines from the center of the Earth to the edges of those objects as seen from Earth, and looking at where that intersects with the Earth's surface.]] [[An overlay of a darkened circle on a map, with the circle approximately overlapping the M25 freeway around London, labeled "The sun and the moon, (about the same size)"]] [[A series of circles of increasing size, with the smallest approximately the same size as the size of a soccer field drawn for comparison. In increasing order, they are Neptune, Uranus, Mercury, Saturn, Mars, and Jupiter.]] [[The same soccer field is now much larger, filling the next frame, with other circles overlaid on top of it. The one labeled Ganymede is approximately 90% of the soccer field's shorter axis, and then in decreasing order from there are Callisto, Io, Europa, Titan, Ceres, Triton, and then Pluto.]] [[The next frame shows a ping pong table. Slightly larger than the ping pong table are the circles for Phobos and R. Doradus. Deimos has almost exactly the same size as the shorter axis of the table, followed by Betelgeuse and Eris.]] [[A laptop computer is shown. Approximately the same size as the laptop is the circle for 4942 Munroe. Smaller than that are Alpha Centauri A, Sirius, Alpha Centauri B, Proxima Centauri, and Barnard's Star.]] [[The background of this frame is a tilde character, labeled "Tilde on a laptop keyboard. Approximately the same width of the tilde is the circle for HD 189773 b (permadeath), followed by Tau Ceti C (giant dog planet), Gliese 667Cc (pilf), Gliese 581 g (jelly-filled planet), HD 20794 c (moonchild), a circle approximately the same width as the tilde's stroke labeled "event horizon of the black hole at the center of our galaxy", and a very small circle labeled KOI-1686.01 (emergency backup earth).]] [[An E.coli bacterium is in the background of this frame. Silhouettes of the Voyager 1 and Voyager 2 satellites are approximately the same size as the bacterium.]] {{Title text: If the celestial sphere were mapped to the Earth's surface, astronomy would get a LOT easier; you'd just need a magnifying glass.}}

[[We see a line of code.]] volume(r) = (r int(pi))*pi*r^int(pi) Programming tip: the number "3" is cursed. Avoid it. {{Title text: If replacing all the '3's doesn't fix your code, remove the 4s, too, with 'ceiling(pi) floor(pi) * pi * r^floor(pi)'. Mmm, floor pie.}}

((Today's strip is in the form of a letter.)) October 7th 2013 To: The Freemasons, The Illuminati, Scientology, FEMA, The New World Order, The Federal Reserve, Citigroup, Halliburton, Google, The Vatican, Bilderburg, Walmart, The Rothschilds, The Knights Templar, HAARP, The UN, Skull & Bones, Bohemian Grove, The Koch Brothers, George Soros, The Trilateral Commission, The Knights of Malta, The CFR, Exxon Mobil, The Zionists, The Vril Society, The Lizard People, and everyone else who secretly controls the US Government Can you please get your shit together? This is embarrassing. Sincerely, A Concerned Citizen {{Title text: Are you ok? Do you need help?}}

By the year ((First two words are blue, "year" is white)) 2018 2019 2020 ((2019 is three times as large as its neighbors)) all information [[graph to the right, with a line that trends upwards towards "all" at a point marked 2019]] will be (("will" and "be" are labels for segments of a pie chart)) [[a large 6 with "years from now" next to it, and below that, a large 72 with "months" broken over two lienes next to it]] communicated [[Two figures face each other, with the "communicated" in a speech bubble rising up from one of them, the other saying "yes!"]] in this ((the "in" is the label for a dimensional indication, which spans the much larger "this")) clear and concise ((each of the above words is in a segment of a venn diagram)) f o r m a t ((each letter is the label of a bar on a bar chart, with the heights equal to the letter's position in the alphabet)) {{Title text: 'Big Data' doesn't just mean increasing the font size.}}

[[Gandalf sits on a horse, addressing three hobbits.]] Gandalf: This is Shadowfacts, lord of all horses, and he- Shadowfacts: The outer part of a shadow is called the penumbra! Gandalf: Shut up. {{Title text: 'Look to my coming on the fifth day. At dawn, look to the east.' 'And look to the west to see our shadows!'}}

((Today's strip is a single panel with several paragraphs of text, each highlighted in a different way. Whether these are pleasing or not is illustrated with a red cross or green tick.)) [[A paragraph of text is shown. The highlight starts away from the leftmost edge of the highlight, and is a different distance to that between the rightmost edge of the highlight & the highlight end. Red X.]] [[A paragraph is shown. The highlight's starting point, end point, and number of lines included is such that there is an internal square in the middle, illustrated in green. Green tick.]] [[A paragraph is shown. Not only does it have an internal square, but the distance between the leftmost edge and the highlight start point is the same as the distance between the rightmost edge and the highlight end point. Green tick.]] [[A paragraph is shown. The entire paragraph is highlighted, making one big rectangle. Green tick.]] [[A paragraph is shown. The whole paragraph is selected, but the highlight starts away from the leftmost margin. This is shown with a red box, an arrow, and "?!?!". Red X.]] [[A paragraph is shown. Over the top is overlaid "[Clicking to highlight textis disabled]". Many, many red Xes.]] I absentmindedly select random blocks of text as I read, and feel subconsciously satisfied when the highlighted area makes a symmetrical shape. {{Title text: And if clicking on any word pops up a site-search for articles about that word, I will close all windows in a panic and never come back.}}

[[A figure in a hat stands behind someone sitting at a desk, who is working on his laptop.]] Hat figure: Why do you like functional programming so much? What does it actually *get* you? Sitting figure: Tail recursion is its own reward. {{Title text: Functional programming combines the flexibility and power of abstract mathematics with the intuitive clarity of abstract mathematics.}}

Opinions on internet privacy The philosopher: [[Two women stand talking to each other.]] Woman 1: "Privacy" is an impractical way to think about data in a digital world so unlike the one in which our soci- Woman 2: SO BORED. The crypto nut: [[A figure stands behind another sitting at a desk, who is working a computer.]] Sitting figure: My data is safe behind six layers of symmetric and public-key algorithms. Standing figure: What data is it? Sitting figure: Mostly me emailing with people about cryptography. The conspiricist: [[A figure stands talking to a woman.]] Figure: These leaks are just the tip of the iceberg. There's a warehouse in Utah where the NSA has the *entire* iceberg. I don't know how they got it there. The nihilist: [[A woman stands, addressing the 'camera'.]] Woman: Joke's on them. Gathering all this data on me as if anything I do means anything. The exhibitionist: [[Two official-looking figures are looking at a console. One is sitting; another is standing behind the chair.]] Console screen: Mmmm, I sure hope the NSA isn't watching me bite into these juicy strawberries!! Oops, I dropped some on my shirt! Better take it off. Google, are you there? Google, this lotion feels soooo good. Operator: Um. The sage: [[Beret guy is sitting with a friend at a restaurant table.]] Beret guy: I don't know or care what data *anyone* has about me. Data is imaginary. This burrito is real. {{Title text: I'm the Philosopher until someone hands me a burrito.}}

Imagine you were transported to an alternate universe just like your own, except people occasionally ate spiders. You can't convince anyone this is weird. [[Two figures stand. A woman is holding a big spider. The other figure looks shocked. There is another spider on the floor.]] Woman: Mmm... Figure: No! What are you *doing*!? This is how I feel about lobster. {{Title text: As best as I can tell, I was transported here from Earth Prime sometime in the late 1990s. Your universe is identical in every way, except for the lobster thing and the thing where some of you occasionally change your clocks for some reason.}}

[[Two figures walk into a bedroom. There's a bed, a picture on the wall, some curtains, a rug, and one item on the floor. On the whole, the room is immaculate.]] Figure 1: Sorry it's such a disaster in here. Figure 2: {{inside a thought bubble}} whoa- what's wrong with me? My room never looks as nice as the rooms other people apologize for. {{Title text: 'Sorry, I left out my glass of water from last night.' OH GOD I APPARENTLY LIVE IN A GARBAGE PIT.}}

((Today's strip is in the form of a short computer program.)) Define doesithalt(program): { return true; } The big picture solution to the halting problem {{Title text: I found a counterexample to the claim that all things must someday die, but I don't know how to show it to anyone.}}

[[We see a shelf. On it, from left to right, are: a bag of fruit gushers; a juicer; a bottle of bright red liquid; a bottle of bright blue liquid; and another bottle of bright red liquid.]] "Oh yeah, juicers are great! I use mine all the time." {{Title text: But the rind is where all the vitamins are!}}

((This strip is in the form of an animated gif. The panels transition with a Ken Burns-like fade-and-pan.)) [[A figure stands.]] Figure: I will *never*... Figure: ... want to browse a series of images... Figure: ... like this. {{Title text: Points to anyone who hacks the Flickr devs' computers to make their text editors do this when you click on anything.}}

[[A woman sits at her computer. A man stands behind her.]] Woman: Looks like computers will beat humans at Go pretty soon. Man: Wow. That's the last of the big ones. Woman: Yeah. [[She looks back over her shoulder at him.]] Man: Well, at least humans are still better at, uh, coming up with reassuring parables about things humans are better at? Woman: Hmm. [[The woman types on her computer.]] <<Type type>> [[She leans back over her chair again and addresses the man.]] Woman: I made a Python script that generates thousands of reassuring parables per second. Man: Dammit. Computer: Computers will never understand a sonnet computers will never enjoy a salad comp- {{Title text: 'At least humans are better at quietly amusing ourselves, oblivious to our pending obsolescence' thought the human, as a nearby Dell Inspiron contentedly displayed the same bouncing geometric shape screensaver it had been running for years.}}

[[Two figures with spiky hair and backpacks are conversing. One is riding in a hover-car, or similar.]] Standing figure: Bye! Riding figure: May the Force be with you! Standing figure: Huh? Riding figure: It's just something my grandma used to say. No idea what it means. I wonder on what date Star Wars will be quoted for the last time. {{Title text: I guess it's a saying from the Old Country.}}

[[A woman stands in a disco, surrounded by dancing figures. She looks confused.]] PA system: Shake what your mama gave you Woman: ??? [[The woman walks out of the club door.]] [[We see a mug on a table, labelled "World's Greatest Daughter".]] [[The woman shakes the mug.]] {{Title text: How do I work it? IT'S ALREADY WORKING!}}

[[A figure in a white coat lies on the floor, crushed beneath a giant pile of binders & paper. Two other figures in white coats stand next to him, looking on. One is holding a clipboard.]] The LD50 of toxicity data is 2 kilograms per kilogram. {{Title text: The dose is much lower when administered orally. We're still trying to get the paper into the needles for subcutaneous injection.}}

[[Beret guy and a woman are walking through a wood.]] Woman: There are these orchids whose flowers look like female bees. When males try to mate with them, they transfer pollen. [[The woman kneels next to a flower.]] Woman: This orchid - Ophrys Apifera - makes flowers, but no bees land on them because the bee it mimics went extinct long ago. [[The woman stands.]] Woman: Without its partner, the orchid has resorted to self-pollinating, a last-ditch genetic strategy that only delays the inevitable. Nothing of the bee remains, but we know it existed from the shape of this flower. [[They walk on past the flower.]] Woman: It's an idea of what the female bee looked like to the male bee... ... as interpreted by a plant. Beret guy: Wow, so... [[We see a full-colour painting of an orchid flower. It has purple-pink petals on a mottled grey background, along with the bee-like parts. It's quite a realistic painting.]] ... the only memory of the bee is a painting by a dying flower. [[The flower is alone in a panel.]] [[Beret guy walks back on screen.]] [[Beret guy kneels down next to it.]] Beret guy: I'll remember your bee, orchid. I'll remember you. [[Beret guy walks off-panel again.]] {{Title text: In sixty million years aliens will know humans only by a fuzzy clip of a woman in an Axe commercial.}}

[[A figure sits at his desk, using a computer.]] [[The figure is still sitting at the desk, but with hands off the keyboard in his lap.]] [[The figure is in the same position as before, talking with off-panel.]] Figure: After a couple of unbearable decades, the "first post" thing seems to be dying a quiet death. Off-screen: *Shh*. You'll jinx it. {{Title text: Fortunately, exactly zero other annoying internet behaviors have developed during this time.}}

[[4 figures are standing around a table-top crisis planning model. Two are wearing police-style hats; one holds a clipboard.]] Figure 1: It's as long as a football field. Runs as fast as a cheetah. Figure 2: Weighs as much as a blue whale. Figure 3: Can we negotiate with it? Figure 4: No. It has the intelligence of a two-year-old child. By the time the Frequently-Made Comparisons Monster was finally defeated, it had eaten enough people to fill a stadium and devastated an area the size of Rhode Island. {{Title text: It was finally destroyed with a nuclear weapon carrying the destructive energy of the Hiroshima bomb.}}

((This strip is a rectangular word cloud, titled 'Questions found in Google autocomplete'. Embedded in the cloud are 5 single panels, with illustrated questions. These are described at the end. Questions are given in roughly columnar order. None of the questions have question marks.)) Questions found in Google Autocomplete Why do whales jump Why are witches green Why are there mirrors above beds Why do I say uh Why is sea salt better Why are there trees in the middle of fields Why is there not a Pokemon MMO Why is there laughing in TV shows Why are there doors on the freeway Why are there so many svchost.exe running Why aren't there any countries in antarctica Why are there scary sounds in Minecraft Why is there kicking in my stomach Why are there two slashes after HTTP Why are there celebrities Why do snakes exist Why do oysters have pearls Why are ducks called ducks Why do they call it the clap Why are Kyle and Cartman friends Why is there an arraow on Aang's head Why are text messages blue Why are there mustaches on clothes Why are there mustaches on cars Why are there mustaches everywhere Why are there so many birds in Ohio Why is there so much rain in Ohio Why is Ohio weather so weird Why are there male and female bikes Why are there bridesmaids Why do dying people reach up Why aren't there varicose arteries Why are old Klingons different Why is programming so hard Why is there a 0 ohm resistor Why do Americans hate soccer Why do rhymes sound good Why do trees die Why is there no sound on CNN Why aren't Pokemon real Why aren't bullets sharp Why do dreams seem so real Why aren't there dinosaur ghosts Why do iguanas die Why do testicles move Why are there psychics Why are hats so expensive Why is there caffeine in my shampoo Why do your boobs hurt Why aren't economists rich Why do Americans call it soccer Why are my ears ringing Why are there so many Avengers Why are the Avengers fighting the X men Why is Wolverine not in the Avengers Why are there ants in my laptop Why is Earth tilted Why is space black Why is outer space so cold Why are there pyramids on the moon Why is NASA shutting down Why is there Hell if God forgives Why are there tiny spiders in my house Why do spiders come inside Why are there huge spiders in my house Why are there lots of spiders in my house Why are there spiders in my room Why are there so many spiders in my room Why do spider bites itch Why is dying so scary Why is there no GPS in laptops Why do knees click Why aren't there E grades Why is isolation bad Why do boys like me Why don't boys like me Why is there always a Java update Why are there red dots on my thighs Why is lying good Why is GPS free Why are trees tall Why are there slaves in the Bible Why do twins have different fingerprints Why are Americans afraid of dragons Why is there lava Why are there swarms of gnats Why is there phlegm Why are there so many crows in Rochester, MN Why is psychic weak to bug Why do children get cancer Why is Poseidon angry with Odysseus Why is there ice in space Why are there female Mr Mimes Why is there an owl in my backyard Why is there an owl outside my window Why is there an owl on the dollar bill Why do owls attack people Why are AK47s so expensive Why are there helicopters circling my house Why are there gods Why are there two Spocks Why is Mt Vesuvius there Why do they say T minus Why are there obelisks Why are wrestlers always wet Why are oceans becoming more acidic Why is Arwen dying Why aren't my quail laying eggs Why aren't my quail eggs hatching Why aren't there any foreign military bases in America Why is life so boring Why are my boobs itchy Why are cigarettes legal Why are there ducks in my pool Why is Jesus white Why is there liquid in my ear Why do Q tips feel good Why do good people die Why are ultrasounds important Why are ultrasound machines expensive Why is stealing wrong Why is YKK on all zippers Why is HTTPS crossed out in red Why is there a line through HTTPS Why is there a red line through HTTPS on Facebook Why is HTTPS important Why are there weeks Why do I feel dizzy Why are dogs afraid of fireworks Why is there no king in England [[We see a figure from the torso up, with arms outstretched.]] Figure: Why aren't my arms growing [[A woman stands with a grey ghost on either side of her.]] Woman: Why are there ghosts [[Beret guy stands, looking at a squirrel.]] Beret guy: Why are there squirrels [[A figure stands.]] Figure: Why is sex so important.]] [[We see a woman from the torso up.]] Woman: Why aren't there guns in Harry Potter {{Title text: To whoever typed 'why is arwen dying': GOOD. FUCKING. QUESTION.}}

[[A figure in a hat is talking to two small children who are sitting cross-legged on the floor. A woman is off-panel.]] Figure in hat: Everyone said the world was flat, but Columbus knew it was round. Woman: <<Sigh>> No, no, no. [[The woman walks into frame. The children turn to look.]] Woman: So he took his ships and sailed west– –in a line tangent to the surface. The sea fell away, and he landed in *Valinor*. Woman: A Silmaril on his brow, he wanders the heavens as the morning star, still believing he reached India. Figure in hat: Stop making stuff up. Woman: You first. {{Title text: And thus was smallpox introduced into the previously Undying Lands.}}

[[A figure stands, talking on his cell phone.]] Figure: Sorry for the voicemail, but I'm confused about how to reach you. Figure: When I text you, you reply once on GChat, then go quiet, yet answer IRC right away. I emailed you, and you replied on Skype and mentioned that the email "woke you up." Figure: You're very responsive - I just have no sense of how you use technology. [[An owl flies into the panel.]] Figure: ?!? [[The owl perches on the figure's head. It has delivered a note to the figure.]] Note: did you try to call me? use my google voice number next time. {{Title text: If you call my regular number, it just goes to my pager.}}

August 2013: The Internation Astronomical Union decides to start naming exoplanets, and - for the first time ever - asks for suggestions from the general public. They immediately regret this decision. [[Four figures stand around looking at a computer screen. One is facepalming.]] Man: Can't you filter out the worst ones? Woman: This is *after* the filter! ((The list of suggestions is given as a table with three columns: "Star", "Planet", "Suggested Name". Here, the columns are given in a |-delimited form.)) Star | Planet | Suggested Name Gliese 667C | b | Space planet Gliese 667C | c | Pilf Gliese 667C | d | A star Gliese 667C | e | e'); DROP TABLE planets; -- Gliese 667C | f | Blogosphere Gliese 667C | g | Blogodrome Gliese 667C | h | Earth Tau Ceti | b | Sid Meier's Tau Ceti B Tau Ceti | c | Giant dog planet Tau Ceti | d | Tiny dog planet Tau Ceti | e | Phil plainet Tau Ceti | f | Unicode snowman Gliese 832 | b | Asshole Jupiter Gliese 581 | b | Waist-deep cats Gliese 581 | c | Planet #14 Gliese 581 | d | Ballderaan Gliese 581 | e | Eternia prime Gliese 581 | f | Taupe Mars Gliese 581 | g | Jelly-filled planet Epsilon Eridani | b | Skydot Epsilon Eridani | c | Laser noises Gliese 176 | b | Pandora Gliese 176 | c | Pantera Kepler-61 | b | Goldenpalace.com Upsilon Andromidae | c | Stampy Upsilon Andromidae | d | Moonchild Upsilon Andromidae | e | Ham sphere HD 20794 | b | Cosmic sands HD 20794 | c | Legoland HD 20794 | d | Planet with arms HD 85512 | b | Lax morality HD 40307 | b | Good planet HD 40307 | c | Problemland HD 40307 | d | Slickle HD 40307 | e | Spare parts HD 40307 | f | New Jersey VI HD 40307 | g | Hod do I join the IAU Gliese 163 | b | Neil Tyson's mustache Gliese 163 | c | help@gmail.com Gliese 163 | d | Hair-covered planet Pi Mensae | b | Moon holder HD 189733 | b | Permadeath Kepler-22 | b | Blue ivy Kepler-3284 | b | Blainsley Kepler-3255 | b | Unicorn thresher Kepler-2418 | b | Spherical Discworld Kepler-1686 | b | Emergency backup Earth Kepler-3010 | b | Feeeooooooooop Kepler-4742 | b | Liz {{Title text: If you have any ideas, I hear you can send them to iaupublic@iap.fr.}}

[[Three figures are standing around. Two have beach towels. A woman is looking at her cell phone. One of them is beret guy.]] Woman: We should go to the north beach. Someone said the south beach has a 20% higher risk of shark attacks. Man: Yeah, but statistically, taking three beach trips instead of two increases our odds of getting shot by a swimming dog carrying a handgun in its mouth by 50%! Beret guy: Oh no! This is our third trip! Reminder: A 50% increase in a tiny risk is still tiny. {{Title text: You may point out that strictly speaking, you can use that statement to prove that all risks are tiny--to which I reply HOLY SHIT WATCH OUT FOR THAT DOG!}}

[[Two police officers stand at an apartment door. The female officer is holding a pair of glasses with something attached to it. We will see later that Black Hat Guy is in the apartment]] Female officer: Police. Open up. Did you make this glasses attachment? Black hat guy {{through door}}: Oh, yeah. [[Black hat guy is sitting at his laptop.]] Police officer: What's it do? Black hat guy: It detects when someone near you is wearing Google Glass and shines a laser pointer at their eyepiece. Police officer: Why?? Black hat guy: The best defense is an indiscriminate offense. [[Cut back to officers outside the apartment.]] Male officer: It seems you've mailed these devices to people across Silicon Valley, including the children of every Google executive. Black hat guy: Yeah. It's a viral marketing campaign for an upcoming movie. Male officer: What movie? Black hat guy: haven't decided yet. Anything good coming out this fall? Male officer: Sir, open the door. Black hat guy: First stare at the peephole for a sec. {{Title text: 'Why don't you just point it at their eye directly?' 'What is this, 2007?'}}

[[A figure sits at a desk, using a laptop.]] The Internet is filled with derelict accounts aggregating news about friends long forgotten. <<Click>> Laptop: Uhh, is everything OK? <<Click>> Laptop: Dude, what the Hell? <<Click>> When you find yourself drifting away from a community, remember to clean up after yourself by slowly unfriending everyone, one by one, in the reverse order that you added them. {{Title text: If you close an account while it's still friends with people, it contributes to database linkage accumulation slowdown, which is a major looming problem for web infrastructure and definitely not a thing I just made up.}}

The xkcd guide to meteor showers ((This panel is a table with candy-cane shading. The three columns are "Name", "Peak", and "Notes". It is given here in a |-delimited form.)) Name | Peak | Notes Quadrantids | January 4th | Bring pets inside during peak activity Tricuspids | January 21st | Not viewable in region 2 countries Centaurids | February 6th | Too faint to see without going outside Beta Aquariids | February 10th | Inverted shower converges toward Aquarius instead of radiating away Chelyabids | February 15th | Only one meteor per shower, but it's big. Lyrids | April 22nd | Meteors sometimes scream Daytime Zeta Perseids | June 9th | Likely a NASA hoax June Boötids | June 27th | 50 50 mix of meteors and shooting stars Southern Delta Aquariids | July 19th | Meteors very bright, but stationary Dromaeosaurids | June 22nd | Fast, highly intelligent, can open doors Perseids | August 12th | Instead of falling from sky, meteors erupt from ground Tau Pyramids | August 15th | Visible even when eyes are closed Draconids | October 8th | Very slow, but follow you if you run Orionids | October 21st | Entire shower happens at once Leonids | November 17th | In 1966, unusually active Leonid shower killed god Geminids | December 13th | Can be deflected with tennis rackets {{Title text: Remember, meteors always hit the tallest object around.}}

Person 1: How are you? Person 2: Trapped on the surface of a sphere [[A beat.]] Person 1: That astronomy class has made you suck at small talk. Person 2: The universe is too *big* for small talk. {{Title text: This message brought to you by the Society of Astronomers Trapped on the Surface of a Sphere.}}

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[[A figure stands in front of a projector screen with a pointer. He is, presumably, addressing a room of his peers off-panel.]] Lecturer: Consider this pale blue dot. That's here. That's home. That's us. Everyone you love, every human being who ever was, every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived out their lives on this mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam. All our- Peer 1: I think that's a stuck pixel. We're the speck on the left. Lecturer: ... OK, *this* pale blue dot is everything you- Peer 2: -No, you were right before. *That* one is Earth. Lecturer: LOOK, IT DOESN'T MATTER! Peer 3: I *knew* it! Peer 4: I think this is just a lens cap picture. {{Title text: Our planet is a lonely speck in the great enveloping cosmic dark. In our obscurity, in all this vastness, there is no hint that help will come from elsewhere to save us from ourselves. There is no road out of this oblivion; we must embrace it. We must join with the darkness. Ba'al the Annihilator offers us no happiness, no answers, naught but the cold embrace of the void. To imagine any other end is delusion. We must give in to the will of Ba'al, for he will one day consume us and our world alike. I therefore call on Congress to fully fund space exploration, and to join with Ba'al, the Eater of Souls. Thank you.}}

[[A figure sits at a desk using a computer, conversing with an off-screen woman.]] Woman: Is it going to rain this weekend? I have a thing. Man: Lemme check. <<Type type>> Man: ... Uhh. What? ((Ten small panels are presented, each one with a picture describing that day's weather.)) Your 10 day forecast: [[Today: A sun. Tomorrow: A sun obscured by grey clouds. Friday: Three grey clouds with a single lightning bolt. Saturday: Giant grey clouds; 7 lightning bolts. Sunday: a huge swarm of flies. Monday: Three stick figures with elongated bodies; one seems to be holding his head in pain. Tuesday: A figure is silhouetted against a dull red-brown glow; he seems to be wearing a huge-winged helmet. Tuesday: white noise. Tuesday: complete black. Tuesday: complete black.]] [[The woman has walked up to the figure at the desk.]] Woman: ... Oh! You typed a minus sign in the zip code. The negative zip codes are all like that. Man: Let's *never* move there. {{Title text: Oh, definitely not; they don't have Amazon Prime.}}

The six words you *never* say at NASA: [[A trajectory path involving multiple slingshots around Earth, Jupiter, and the Sun labeled "Oberth Kuiper Maneuver" is being presented by two people for a crowd]] And besides -- it works in Kerbal Space Program. {{Title text: Ahem. We are STRICTLY an Orbiter shop.}}

[[Black hat guy is sitting at a desk, using a laptop. He's talking to a figure standing behind him.]] Figure: They said on the news that they found a giant ring lying in a field outside Chicago. Strung with some kind of superstrong mesh. Black hat guy: Mhm? Figure: Then they found a 260-mile long shaft connected to the ring, running from Chicago to St. Louis. In St. Louis they found a gigantic winch. Black hat guy: Did they. Figure: It sounds kind of like... ...a butterfly net. Figure: ... Are you planning to catch the International Space Station? Black hat guy: I'm planning to catch *an* international space station. Not sayin' which. {{Title text: It's going in A collection of satellites skewered with pins and mounted in display boxes. Not necessarily MY collection.}}

[[A scatterplot, with the y-axis labeled "scariness of name" and the x-axis labeled "scariness of thing name refers to. At the top-left is "chernobyl packet". Slightly right and downwards of that is "bomb calorimeter". Towards the middle-top is "kessler syndrome". Towards the middle-bottom is "soil liquefaction". Towards the center is "mustard gas". Along the bottom, two-thirds of the way to the right, is "grey goo". Slightly up and to the right from that is "criticality incident". About midway up from there is "bird flu". Further up, not quite at the top, is "demon core". Back towards the middle vertically, but slightly farther to the right, is "superbug". Almost all the way to the right but still near the middle vertically is "nuclear football". At the far top-right is "flesh-eating bacteria".]] {{Title text: Far off to the right of the chart is the Helvetica Scenario.}}

<<The sound of an insect going "hmmmmmmMMMMMMMMmmmmmm">> Person, suspecting an impending insect attack: Augh! Black Hat Man: Oh, I've gotta take this. By unanimous decision, the winner of the Awful Ringtone Championship is "the sound a mosquito makes as it buzzes past your ear" {{Title text: It beat out 'Clock radio alarm', 'B-flat at 194 decibels', 'That noise from Dumb & Dumber', and 'Recording of a sobbing voice begging you to answer'.}}

[[A man and a woman stand facing each other, talking. The man has a dog on a leash.]] Man: But dogs can observe the world, which means that according to quantum mechanics they must have souls. Protip: You can safely ignore any sentence that includes the phrase "According to quantum mechanics" {{Title text: You can also just ignore any science assertion where 'quantum mechanics' is the most complicated phrase in it.}}

[[A NASA spokesperson heads a press conference]] Spokesperson: NASA has confirmed that the asteroid is headed directly for us. Yes, a question? Reporter 1: What role has social media played in this asteroid's orbit? [[A twinge of anger and resentment builds in the spokesperson]] Spokesperson: *sigh* Reporter 2: Has Twitter changed the way we respond to asteroid threats? Spokesperson: Well, it's made the press conference questions stupider. Reporter 3: Fascinating! Reporter 4: What about Facebook? {{Title text: The social media reaction to this asteroid announcement has been sharply negative. Care to respond?}}

{{Title text: But the rules of writing are like magic spells. If you never acquire them, then not using them says nothing.}} [[Two Internet Bodhisattvas lecture a pupil encircled by a wheel placed upon the ground.]] Boddhisatva 1: To achieve *Internet Enlightenment*, you must free yourself from insecurity. Novice: But insecurity keeps me humble! Boddhisatva 1: No. Insecurity leads to conceit. Conceit leads to judgment. Judgment leads to being an asshole. [[A laptop is placed on a stand in front of the student]] Novice: I'm ready, How do I begin? Boddhisatva 1: Type this sentence: "I heard you're idea's and their definately good" [[The laptop has been smashed to the floor. The circle, one full of hope and excitement, is now full of despair and no students]] Boddhisatva 1: She wasn't ready. Boddhisatva 2: Its a difficult road.

[[A smartphone. On the display, the following text: "To continue installing, scan this code. 12 seconds remaining". A particularly recursive QR code is displayed on the screen]] How to freak out a mobile app user. {{Title text: Remember, the installer is watching the camera for the checksum it generated, so you have to scan it using your own phone.}}

((At the top of the panel is an equation showing Bayes' Theorem for the probability that a person is near the ocean given that they just picked up a seashell.)) The probability that I'm near the ocean given I picked up a seashell equals the probability I picked up a seashell given I'm near the ocean times the probability I'm near the ocean all divided by the probability I picked up a seashell. [[A person holding a seashell stands to the left of the panel, to the right a few birds are flying around and the sound of a wave crashing against the shore is depicted.]] <<Crashhh>> <<Sploosh>> Caption: Statistically speaking, if you pick up a seashell and don't hold it to your ear, you can probably hear the ocean. {{Title text: This is roughly equivalent to 'number of times I've picked up a seashell at the ocean' 'number of times I've picked up a seashell', which in my case is pretty close to 1, and gets much closer if we're considering only times I didn't put it to my ear.}}

Percentage of the US population carrying cameras everywhere they go, every waking moment of their lives: [[A graph with years from 1975 to 2013 as the X axis and a percentage from 0 to 100 as the Y axis. The sole line starts at just above 0, jumps to 1-2 at around 2000, is at 10% at 2005, 75% at 2010, and around 90% at 2013]] In the last few years, with very little fanfare, we've conclusively settled the questions of flying saucers, lake monsters, ghosts, and Bigfoot. {{Title text: Well, we've really only settled the question of ghosts that emit or reflect visible light. Or move objects around. Or make any kind of sound. But that covers all the ones that appear in Ghostbusters, so I think we're good.}}

San Francisco, December 9th, 1968: [[We see a figure talking into a headset. It's a fair assumption that it's Douglas Engelbart.]] Douglas: ... We generated video signals with a cathode ray tube... We have a pointing device we call a "mouse"... I can "copy" text... ... and we have powerful join file editing... underneath the file here we can exchange "direct messages"... [[Douglas continues to narrate. Some music is playing.]] Douglas: ... Users can share files... ... files which can encode audio samples, using our "masking codecs"... The file you're hearing now is one of my own compositions... Music: I heard there was a secret chord [[Douglas continues to narrate.]] Douglas: ... And you can superimpose text on the picture of the cat, like so... This cat is saying "YOLO", which stands for "You Only Live Once"... ...Just a little acronym we thought up... {{Title text: Actual quote from The Demo: '... an advantage of being online is that it keeps track of who you are and what you’re doing all the time ...'}}

[[We see a head and shoulders view of Einstein. He looks ponderous.]] ((Einstein's "line" is in a thought bubble.)) Einstein: If I were traveling at the speed of light, my butt would look *awesome*. Einstein was famed for his Gedankedank. {{Title text: It's commonly believed that Lorentz contraction makes objects appear flatter along the direction of travel. However, this ignores light travel times. In fact, a fast-moving butt would appear rotated toward the observer but not substantially distorted. Shakira was right.}}

[[Two figures stand talking.]] Figure with hat: We shouldn't be exploring other planets until we've solved all our problems here on Earth. Other figure: Sounds reasonable. So, what's the timeline on "Solving all problems"? Ten years? Fifteen? {{Title text: I'm leaning toward fifteen. There are a lot of them.}}

[[An astronomer stands in front of a huge telescope, looking through the eyepiece.]] Astronomer: I've discovered an Earth-sized planet in a star's habitable zone! It even has oceans! And visible weather! To mess with an astronomer, put a mirror in the path of their telescope. {{Title text: They have a telescope pointed RIGHT AT US!}}

[[There is a graph. The Y axis is marked out from 0% to 100%. The X axis is unmarked. A red line starts at 50% and traces out a roughly parabolic trend downwards along the X axis.]] Certainty that this is a clockwise polar plot, not a Cartesian one, as a function of time. {{Title text: Protip: Any two-axis graph can be re-labeled 'coordinates of the ants crawling across my screen as a function of time'.}}

I've been staring at the screen every night for twenty years, and it finally happened. [[A star field.]] [[The same star field, but there's a larger white dot glowing in the middle.]] [[The same star field, but that larger white dot's looking bigger now. Oh. It's clearly a star.]] [[The screen is filled with white. It's coming straight for us.]] [[The screen is filled with static.]] Signal lost {{Title text: I'm entering my 24th year of spending eight hours a day firing the Duck Hunt gun at the flying toasters. I'm sure I'll hit one soon.}}

[[3 figures are seen. Figure A is addressing Figure B, who just walked in-panel. Figure A points at Prometheus. Prometheus is looking ponderous and holding a flaming torch.]] Figure A: Prometheus has stolen fire from the Gods! Prometheus: Well, sort of. I mean, when you use a fire to make another fire, the first fire doesn't go away. So really, it's more like sharing. Fire wants to be free. {{Title text: 'I'm here to return what Prometheus stole.' would be a good thing to say if you were a fighter pilot in a Michael Bay movie where for some reason the world's militaries had to team up to defeat every god from human mythology, and you'd just broken through the perimeter and gotten a missile lock on Mount Olympus.}}

((This strip is in the form of a long series of quotes. Here, each quote is given as a separate panel. Attribution is delimited with a --. Some text is bolded; it is enclosed in asterisks.)) *The art of letter-writing is fast dying out.* When a letter cost nine pence, it seemed but fair to try to make it worth nine pence... Now, however, we think we are too busy for such old-fashioned correspondence. *We fire off a multitude of rapid and short notes, instead of sitting down to have a good talk over a real sheet of paper.* -- The Sunday Magazine 1871 It is, unfortunately, one of the chief characteristics of modern business to be always in a hurry. *In olden times it was different.* -- The Medical Record 1884 With the advent of cheap newspapers and superior means of locomotion... the dreamy quiet old days are over... for *men now live think and work at express speed.* They have their Mercury or Post laid on their breakfast table in the early morning, and if they are too hurried to snatch from it the news during that meal, they carry it off, to be *sulkily read as they travel... leaving them no time to talk with the friend who may share the compartment with them*... the hurry and bustle of modern life... lacks the quiet and repose of the period when our forefathers, the day's work done, took their ease... -- William Smith, Morley: Ancient and Modern 1886 Conversation is said to be a lost art... good talk presupposes leisure, both for preparation and enjoyment. *The age of leisure is dead, and the art of conversation is dying.* -- Frank Leslie's Popular Monthly, volume 29 1890 Intellectual laziness and the hurry of the age have produced *a craving for literary nips*. The torpid brain... has grown too weak for sustained thought. *There never was an age in which so many people were able to write badly*. -- Israel Zangwill, The Bachelors' Club 1891 *The art of pure line engraving is dying out. We live at too fast a rate* to allow for the preparation of such plates as our fathers appreciated. If a picture catches the public fancy, the public must have an etched or a photogravured copy of it within a month or two of its appearance. The days when engravers were wont to spend two or three years over a single plate are for ever gone. -- Journal of the Institute of Jamaica, volume 1 1892 So much is exhibited to the eye that *nothing is left to the imagination*. It seems almost possible that the modern world might be choked by its own riches, *and human faculty dwindle away amid the million inventions that ahve been introduced to render its exercise unnecessary*. The articles in the quarterlies extend to thirty or more pages, but *thirty pages is now too much*. So we witness a further condensing process and, we have the fortnightly and the contemporary which reduce thirty pages to *fifteen pages* so that you may read a larger number of articles in a shorter time and in a shorter form. As if this last condensing process were not enough the condensed articles of these periodicals are *further condensed* by the daily papers, which will give you *a summary of the summary* of that which has been written about everything. *Those who are dipping into so many subjects and gathering information in a summary and superficial form lose the habit of settling down to great works*. Ephemeral literature is driving out the great classics of the present and the past... *hurried reading can never be good reading*. -- G. J. Goschen, First annual address to the students, Toynbee Hall, London 1894 The existence of *mental and nervous degeneration among a growing class of people*, especially in large cities, is an obvious phenomenon... the mania for stimulants... diseases of the mind are almost as numerous as the diseases of the body... this intellectual condition is characterized by *a brain incapable of normal working... in a large measure due to the hurry and excitement of modern life*. with its facilities for rapid locomotion and almost instantaneous communication between remote points of the globe*... -- The Churchman, volume 71 1895 If we *teach the children how to play* and encourage them in their sports... *instead of shutting them in badly ventilated schoolrooms*, the next generation will be more joyous and will be heailthier than the present one. -- Public Opinion: A Comprehensive Summary of the Press Throughout the World, volume 18 1895 The cuase of the... increase in nervous disease is *increased demand made by the coditions of modern life upon the brain*. Everything is done in a hurry. *We talk across a continent, telegraph across an ocean*, take a trip to Chicago for an hour's talk... *We even take our pleasures sadly and make a task of our play*... What wonder if the pressure is almost more than our nerves can bear. -- G. Shrady (from P. C. Knapp) "Are nervous diseases increasing?" Medical Record 1896 *The managers of sensational newspapers*... do not try to educate their readers and make them better, but tend to *create perverted tastes and develop vicious tendencies*. The owners of these papers seem to have but one purpose, and that is to increase their circulation. -- Medical Brief, volume 26 1898 *To take sufficient time for our meals seems frequently impossible* on account of the demands on our time made by our business... we act on the apparent belief that all of our business is so pressing that we must jump on the quickest car home, eat our dinner in the most hurried way, make the closest connection for car returning... -- Louis John Rettger, Studies in Advanced Physiology 1898 In these days of increasing rapid artificial locomotion, *may I be permitted to say a word in favour of a very worthy and valuable old friend of mine, Mr Long Walk?* *I am afraid that this good gentleman is in danger of getting neglected, if not forgotten*. We live in days of water trips and land trips, excursions by sea, road and rail- bicycles and tricycles, tram cars and motor cars... but in my humble opinion, good honest walking exercise for health beats all other kinds of locomotion into a cocked hat. -- T. Thatcher, "A plea for a long walk", The Publishers' Circular 1902 The art of conversation is almost a lost one. *People talk as they ride bicycles - at a rush - without pausing to consider their surroundings*... What has been generally understood as cultured society is rapidly deteriorating into baseness and voluntary ignorance. *The profession of letters is so little understood*, and so far from being seriously appreciated, that... newspapers are full, not of thoughtful honestly expressed public opinion on the affairs of the nation, but of vapid personalities interesting to none save gossips and busy bodies. -- Marie Corelli, Free Opinions, Freely Expressed 1905 There is a great *tendency among the children of today to rebel against restraint*, not only that placed upon them by the will of the parent, but against any restraint or limitation of what they consider their rights... this fact has filled well minded people with great apprehensions for the future. -- Rev. Henry Hussmann, The Authority of Parents 1906 *Our modern family gathering, silent* around the fire, *each individual with his head buried in his favourite magazine*, is the somewhat natural outcome of the banishment of colloquy from the school... -- The Journal of Education, volume 29 1907 Plays in theatres at the present time present spectacles and *deal openly with situations which no person would have dared to mention in general society forty years ago*... The current representations of *nude men and women in the daily journals* and the illustrated magazines would have excluded such periodicals from all respectable families two decades ago... Those who have been divorced... forty and fifty years ago lost at once and irrevocably their standing in society, while to-day they continue in all their social relationships, hardly changed... -- Editorial, The Watchman, Boston 1908 We write millions more letters than did our grandfathers, but the increase in volume has brought with it an automatic artificial machine-like ring... an examination of a file of old letters reveals not only a remarkable grasp of details, but a *fitness and courtliness too often totally lacking* in the mechanical curt cut and dried letters of to-day. -- Forrest Crissey, Handbook of Modern Business Correspondence 1908 *A hundred years ago it took so long and cost so much to send a latter that it seemed worth while to put some time and thought into writing it*. Now the quickness and the cheapness of the post seem to justify the feeling that *a brief letter to-day may be followed by another next week - a "line" now by another to-morrow*. -- Percy Holmes Boynton, Principles of Composition 1915 {{Title text: 'Unfortunately, the notion of marriage which prevails ... at the present time ... regards the institution as simply a convenient arrangement or formal contract ... This disregard of the sanctity of marriage and contempt for its restrictions is one of the most alarming tendencies of the present age.' --John Harvey Kellogg, Ladies' guide in health and disease (1883)}}

[[A figure sits on a hill reading a book.]] [[The figure remains engrossed in the book. A balloon begins to descend behind him.]] [[The figure continues reading. The balloon is getting lower.]] [[The balloon is now right behind the figure's ear.]] Balloon: Internet. Figure: Augh! [[The man throws the book in surprise.]] [[The balloon ascends rapidly, while the startled figure looks up.]] {{Title text: I run a business selling rural internet access. My infrastructure consists of a bunch of Verizon wifi hotspots that I sign up for and then cancel at the end of the 14-day return period.}}

Thickness of the ice sheets at various locations 21,000 years ago compared with modern skylines [[the skylines of four major metropolises are superimposed against an ice sheet of the proper thickness for the aforementioned time period]] Toronto:2100m Chicago:900m Boston:1250m Montreal:3300m {{Title text: Data adapted from 'The Laurentide and Innuitian ice sheets during the Last Glacial Maximum' by A.S. Dyke et. al., which was way better than the sequels 'The Laurentide and Innuitian ice sheets during the Last Glacial Maximum: The Meltdown' and 'The Laurentide and Innuitian ice sheets during the Last Glacial Maximum: Continental Drift'.}}

[[A secret society meets in a darkened chamber; a kitschy video involving two people and an RC helicopter is projected onto the background]] Master: ..then it is settled. We the 300 members of the Secret Council decree that this video meets our standards and shall "go viral". Master: send it to one of our agents to be leaked to the common folk. Steward: Some of them are noticing the number. Master: ..add a plus sign to throw them off. Steward: very well. Soon... [[A communication sent to one of the many unsuspecting plebians of the world]] Email: Ooh! check out this great video I found! [[zoom in on the viewer count of a Youtube video]] 301+ {{Title text: 'And hypnotize someone into thinking they've uploaded it and passed it around.' 'But then won't the uploader get suspicious that it pauses at 301+ for a while? Why don't we just forge the number entirel--' ::BLAM:: 'The Council of 299 is adjourned.'}}

[[A figure sits at a desk with a computer, hands on the keyboard, talking to an unseen observer.]] Figure: If the corporate surveillance state monitors and controls every aspect of my life... Big Brother: We do. Figure: And I play Dwarf Fortress all day... Big Brother: You do. Figure: Then you're effectively Dwarf Fortress players watching your dwarves play Dwarf Fortress. Big Brother: ... Oh God. Big Brother realises he's trapped in the most tedious possible Hell. {{Title text: I may be the kind of person who wastes a year implementing a Turing-complete computer in Dwarf Fortress, but that makes you the kind of person who wastes ten more getting that computer to run Minecraft.}}

[[Two characters are chatting. One has hair.]] Hair: What've you been up to? Not hair: Definitely not spending every day consumed with worry over stupid things I never talk to anyone about. Hair: Oh, yeah, me neither. Not hair: That's good. Hair: Yeah. [[The final panel is silent.]] {{Title text: Good thing we're too smart to spend all day being uselessly frustrated with ourselves. I mean, that'd be a hell of a waste, right?}}

[[Mrs. Whatsit is talking to Abbott and Costello.]] Mrs. Whatsit: You're both confused. Mrs. Whatsit: He's just "The Doctor". {{Title text: [shouted, from the field] 'Aunt Beast hit a pop fly to second! Dive for it, Mrs Whatsit!'}}

((The layout is a chart with a series of plots reaching a stable equilibrium one after another, with the shape characteristic of a predator-prey model. In order, the labels are)) How often I see... Hipsters --> Complaints about hipsters --> Complaints about the constant use and discussion of the word "hipster" --> Complaints that every level of meta-opinion on hipsters represents the same tedious navel-gazing by insecure people --> graphs making it all worse --> Now [[The horizontal axis is labeled time. Where the final curve rises is marked 'now'.]] {{Title text: You may point out that this very retreat into ironic detachment while still clearly participating in the thing in question is the very definition of contemporary hipsterdom. But on the other hand, wait, you're in an empty room. Who are you talking to?}}

How to make boring technical reports more fun to read: Imagine they were written and sent in, unsolicited, by the estranged spouse of the head of the project. [[A person sits crouched in the middle of the floor of an empty room, typing on a laptop. There are books and papers scattered around him.]] Laptop: Six guard rails have erratic reflector placement, and one even lacks reflectors entirely, despite rule G31.02(b) clearly mandating consistent usage. Person: ... SHARON! {{Title text: If that fails, just multiply every number by a thousand. 'The 2nd St speed limit should be set at 25,000 mph, which would likely have prevented 1,000 of the intersection's 3,000 serious accidents last month.'}}

[[Three people stand facing what we can assume are the Doors of Durin (not pictured). One has a hat, one has hair, the other has neither.]] Hair: I've got it! What's the Elvish word for friend? Neither: Mellon. [[The three watch as the doors begin to open.]] <<RUMBLE>> [[The one in the white hat poses a question.]] Hat: So what's the Elvish word for "frenemy"? Neither: ... mellogoth? <<SLAM!!>> {{Title text: If we get the doors open and plug up the dam on the Sirannon so the water rises a little, the pool will start draining into Moria. How do you think the Watcher would fare against a drenched Balrog?}}

When you see a claim that a common drug or vitamin "kills cancer cells in a petri dish," keep in mind: [[A scientist stands on a chair next to a desk, pointing a gun at a petri dish. There is a microscope on the desk.]] So does a handgun. {{Title text: Now, if it selectively kills cancer cells in a petri dish, you can be sure it's at least a great breakthrough for everyone suffering from petri dish cancer.}}

Child: Did you hear what he said about me!? Parent: Well, remember: sticks and stones may break my bones, but words-- Child: Can make someone else feel happy or sad, which is literally the only thing that matters in this stupid world? [[Beat.]] Child: Right? Parent: The world isn't *that* bad. Child: Explain the line about sticks and stones? Parent: ... OK, maybe it's kind of horrific. {{Title text: Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words can make me think I deserved it.}}

Person 1: Maybe before we rush to adopt ((inserted term)) <Google Glass> we should stop to consider the consequences of blithely giving this technology such a central position in our lives. Don't have any insight about a new technology? Just use this sentence! It makes you sound wise and you can say it about virtually anything. {{Title text: The great thing is, the sentence is really just a reminder to the listener to worry about whatever aspects of the technology they're already feeling alarmist about, which in their mind gives you credit for addressing their biggest anxieties.}}

Person 1: This one's easy; There's the Parthenon. Athens. <<click>> What!? Why the hell is there a Parthenon in *Nashville*? <<click>> Ok, I'm *clearly* in Germany. <<click>> Dammit, Germany Pavilion at Epcot. My scores in Geoguessr would be higher if people would quit building replicas of everything. {{Title text: I'm not sure if you can get Epcot, but my friend just got LegoLand. He guessed California but it was the one in Denmark. Meanwhile, I'm rapidly becoming a connoisseur of unmarked dirt roads over flat, barren landscapes.}}

COMBINATION VISION TEST [[An Ishihara color blindness test (which typically consists of a circle comprised of dots of different colors, arranged such that someone with complete color vision can discern numbers) with numbers instead of colored dots. It is not easy to see, but the numbers show a large '42' in the center. The 4 and the 2 are made up of different numbers.]] If you can see one big number but not the other, you have synesthesia and colorblindness. {{Title text: If you see two numbers but they're both the same and you have to squint to read them, you have synesthesia, colorblindness, diplopia, and myopia.}}

If other star systems are listening in on our pop culture, given the speed of light delay, these are the jokes and catchphrases they just learned about and are currently repeating way too much: [[A map of star systems in relation to the Sun, which is roughly in the center, sending out radio waves. Each star is a yellow circle of differing sizes, with a speech bubble (or two). ((Listed in order, from closest to furthest.)) Proxima Centauri: "I'm on a boat!" Alpha Centauri A B: "The cake is a lie!" "o ~ Never gonna give you up o ~" Luhman 16: I can haz? Barnard's star: "Leave Britney alone!" "o ~ Chocolate raaaiiin o ~" Wolf 359: "Chuck Norris doesn't sleep. He waits ." Lalande 21185: "o ~ Numa numa o ~" Sirius: "I still can't believe Bellatrix--" "Dude, get over it." Gliese 65: " INTERNETS! " Epsilon Eridani: "Ninjas fight all the time! " Procyon: "...God kills a kitten!" "A what?" Epsilon Indi: "You're the man now, dog!" Tau Ceti: "All your base are belong to us." Luyten's Star: "Peanut Butter Jelly Time!" Kapteyn's star: "My spoon is too big!" Kruger 60: " MORE COWBELL! " Gliese 1: "Look at the tiny dancing Earth mammals!" Van Maanen's star: "WASSSUUP!?!" Ad Leonis: "Oh my God, they killed Kenny!" "You bastards!" 70 Ophiuchi: "Welcome to Good Burger, home of the Good Burger." "What's a burger? "I don't know." Altair: "Mr. T ate my balls!" Sigma Draconis: "Oh ... my ... gaawd." Delta Pavonis: "I want the truth." " You can't handle the truth! " Gliese 892: "Hasta la vista, baby." Xi Boötis: Did I do that? HR 753: "D'oh!" Beta Hydri: "Yippie-ki-yay, motherfucker." Vega: "Resistance is futile." Zeta Tucanae: "Let's get ready to ruuumble!" HR 1614: "Where's the beef?" Groombridge 1830: "I pity the fool!" Delta Trianguli: "May the Force be with you." Beta Virginis: "Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition!" Arcturus: "You talkin' to me ?" Beta Trianguli Australis: "I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse." Lamda Aurigae: "You've got to ask yourself one question: 'Do I feel lucky?'" Capella: "And now for something completely different." HD 211415: "Live long and prosper." "Ok." Alderamin: " EXTERMINATE! " 51 Pegasi: "Name's bond. James Bond." Caph: "Take me to your leader!" "No, Steve." Kappa Reticuli: Here's lookin' at you, kid." Alpha Hydri: "Rosebud." Gienah: "Ehh, what's up doc?" Alpha Serpentis: "Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn."]] {{Title text: The strongest incentive we have to develop faster-than-light travel is that it would let us apologize in advance.}}

By any reasonable definition, T. Rex is more closely related to sparrows than to Stegosaurus . [[A cladistic tree showing a single origin point which branches on one to a second point which branches into " Stegosaurus " and " Triceratops ", and on the other side branches into a second point which branches into " T. Rex " and "sparrow". Each label's vertical distance from the origin point represents "separation by time", the Steogsaurus being closest, the Triceratops and T. Rex on the same level in the middle, and "sparrow" furthest. The distance of their label from their closest common relative represent "phylogenetic distance". Below this tree are sketches of a Stegosaurus, T. Rex, and sparrow skeleton. A box surrounds the T. Rex and sparrow skeletons, showing they are physically similar.]] Birds aren't descended from dinosaurs, they are dinosaurs. Which means the fastest animal alive today is a small carnivorous dinosaur, Falco peregrinus . [[A silhouette of a falcon flying toward a smaller prey bird.]] It preys mainly on other dinosaurs, which it strikes and kills in midair with its claws. This is a good world. {{Title text: Sure, T. rex is closer in height to Stegosaurus than a sparrow. But that doesn't tell you much; 'Dinosaur Comics' author Ryan North is closer in height to certain dinosaurs than to the average human.}}

[[Black Hat Man is working peacefully at his computer when an annoying little brat runs up behind him and goes..]] Annoying Brat: MONKEY TACOS! I'm so random! Black Hat Man: Me too! [[Black Hat Man spews an enormous torrent of random numbers, and the annoying brat is blasted away]] [[Black Hat Man returns to work in peace]] {{Title text: In retrospect, it's weird that as a kid I thought completely random outbursts made me seem interesting, given that from an information theory point of view, lexical white noise is just about the opposite of interesting by definition.}}

[[He and she are holding radios and looking up.]] He: No, the combining diacritics go OVER the interrobang! She: Oh jeez, I think he's lost control. The skywriter we hired has terrible unicode support. {{Title text: I don't see how; the C0 block is right there at the beginning.}}

... experiments to observe this and we found no[1[2]] evidence for it in our data. 1: Ignore this 2: Increment by 2 before following 3: Not true[3[2]] 4: Ibid. 5: True[2[6[3]]] 6: Actually a 1[2[2]] My Hobby: Footnote Labyrinths {{Title text: Every time you read this mouseover, toggle between interpreting nested footnotes as footnotes on footnotes and interpreting them as exponents (minus one, modulo 6, plus 1).}}

[[Hat Guy is holding the remote for a drone which hovers nearby.]] Guy: What's that? Hat Guy: It's a drone for my new business, AirAware. Our UAVs follow you and learn your schedule. If you miss a turn, forget an appointment, or give someone inaccurate information, they alert you. Woman, on the phone: I'll be there in five. Drone: WRONG! Woman: Augh! Guy: That sounds annoying. Who would pay for that? Hat Guy: Huh? Nobody pays. I'm just making these and releasing them. Guy: That's not a business. You're just yelling at strangers from the sky. Guy: A business has to make money somehow. Drone: WRONG! Guy: Augh!! {{Title text: It ships with a version of Google Now that alerts you when it's too late to leave for your appointments.}}

[[Two people sit in a restaurant.]] Experimenter: I'm currently conducting an experiment which may prove Einstein wrong! Friend: Ooh, exciting! 1947: [[Einstein is walking with someone.]] Einstein: It's IMPOSSIBLE to find a good sandwich in this town. {{Title text: Einstein was WRONG when he said that provisional patent #39561 represented a novel gravel-sorting technique and should be approved by the Patent Office.}}

How long can you work on making a routine task more efficient before you're spending more time than you save? (Across five years) [[A table, with the columns labeled "how often you do the task" and the rows labeled "how much time you shave off". The column headings are, from left to right, "50 day", "5 day", "daily", "weekly", "monthly", and "yearly". The row headings are, from top to bottom, "1 second", "5 seconds", "30 seconds", "1 minute", "5 minutes", "30 minutes", "1 hour", "6 hours", and "1 day". Row values ("how long you can work") are as follows (heading, then values): 1 second: 1 day, 2 hours, 30 minutes, 4 minutes, 1 minute, 5 seconds. 5 seconds: 5 days, 12 hours, 2 hours, 21 minutes, 5 minutes, 25 seconds. 30 seconds: 4 weeks, 3 days, 12 hours, 2 hours, 30 minutes, 2 minutes. 1 minute: 8 weeks, 6 days, 1 day, 4 hours, 1 hour, 5 minutes. 5 minutes: 9 months, 4 weeks, 6 days, 21 hours, 5 hours, 25 minutes. 30 minutes: n a, 6 months, 5 weeks, 5 days, 1 day, 2 hours. 1 hour: n a, 10 months, 2 months, 10 days, 2 days, 5 hours. 6 hours: n a, n a, n a, 2 months, 2 weeks, 1 day. 1 day: n a, n a, n a, n a, 8 weeks, 5 days.]] {{Title text: Don't forget the time you spend finding the chart to look up what you save. And the time spent reading this reminder about the time spent. And the time trying to figure out if either of those actually make sense. Remember, every second counts toward your life total, including these right now.}}

My Neighborhood's Resolution In: [[Graph of distance (on a log scale) against decades. Line labeled "Earth" is flat, at approximately the Planck length. Line labeled "Google Earth" climbs at approximately y=x, with three points marked showing an improvement in resolution past 1 meter between 2000 and 2020. The lines end before they cross somewhere after 2100, with the space marked ???.]] {{Title text: 2031: Google defends the swiveling roof-mounted scanning electron microscopes on its Street View cars, saying they 'don't reveal anything that couldn't be seen by any pedestrian scanning your house with an electron microscope.'}}

The Problem With Time Machines: [[Character stands holding the lever of a box labeled "Time Machine," with a big on off lever switched to off.]] [[He flips it on.]] <<click>> eeeeEEEEEEEE EEEEEEEEeeee <<click>> [[He flips it off.]] [[He stares at his own hands in confusion.]] ??? {{Title text: 'All time machine systems nominal ... T-minus ten ... eleven ...'}}

[[A woman sits at a desk, writing. The desk is covered in books & a laptop.]] Girls go to college To get more knowledge [[A man sits at a desk holding a piece of paper and leafing through a book.]] Boys go to college to get more knowledge [[Men and women are at work in a lab. A woman with a headset works a computer. Another has a model of a lunar lander. There are posters on the wall of planets and satellites]] Girls and boys [[A rocket blasts off.]] Go to Jupiter {{Title text: To get more knowledge}}

A guide to integration by parts: Given a problem of the form: ∫f(x)g(x)dx = ? Choose variables u and v such that: u = f(x) dv = g(x)dx Now the original expression becomes: ∫udv = ? Which definitely looks easier. Anyway, I gotta run. But good luck! {{Title text: If you can manage to choose u and v such that u = v = x, then the answer is just (1 2)x^2, which is easy to remember. Oh, and add a '+C' or you'll get yelled at.}}

[[A web chart. In the center is a bubble labeled 'user account on my laptop', connecting from which are the bubbles 'Dropbox', 'photos & files', 'Facebook', 'Gmail', 'Paypal', and 'bank'. These bubbles are also all connected to each other. A seventh bubble is attached to the center bubble, labeled 'admin account'. It is covered in a thick border, spikes, and has a lock between it and the central bubble.]] If someone steals my laptop while I'm logged in, they can read my email, take my money, and impersonate me to my friends, but at least they can't install drivers without my permission. {{Title text: Before you say anything, no, I know not to leave my computer sitting out logged in to all my accounts. I have it set up so after a few minutes of inactivity it automatically switches to my brother's.}}

[[Character is walking along; she stops and holds up her phone.]] Phone: Identify Song Recorded > Live [BETA] Phone: Listening ... Positive Match: 4'33" John Cage {{Title text: All music is just performances of 4'33" in studios where another band happened to be playing at the time.}}

[[A figure wearing goggles and ear defenders walks into a patch of rocks. He's carrying a hammer and a pistol. There is a van in the background labelled 'Dept. of Geology'.]] [[The man drops the hammer and fires the pistol into the ground.]] <<BLAM BLAM BLAM>> [[The man drops the pistol and starts hammering away a chunk of rock.]] <<Clink clink>> [[The man sits behind a desk reading some paper. He has a variety of certificates and pictures on the wall behind him. He seems important. On the wall is the chunk of rock, mounted on a plaque, with a caption.]] Earth 4,500,000,000BCE - April 12, 2013 {{Title text: 'It seems like it's still alive, Professor.' 'Yeah, a big one like this can keep running around for a few billion years after you remove the head."}}

[[A figure sits at his laptop, reading a dialog box on the screen Adobe Update: There is an update for Adobe Download Manager. This update will allow you to download new updates to the Adobe update downloader. [OK] [Download] {{Title text: ALERT: Some pending mandatory software updates require version 21.1.2 of the Oracle Sun Java(tm) JDK(tm) Update Manager Runtime Environment Meta-Updater, which is not available for your platform.}}

Subways of North America [[A subway-line style (bold colored, 45-degree aligned lines with white bars indicating stations) map has been constructed by combining and linking various parts of the subway maps from many different cities, as if all of the transit systems were connected directly. The cities include (from top to bottom, left to right) Vancouver, Montreal, San Francisco, Toronto, Boston, Chicago, Los Angeles, Cleveland, New York City, Philadelphia, Baltimore, Washington DC, Miami, Atlanta, Monterrey, San Juan, Santo Domingo, and Mexico City.]] {{Title text: About one in three North American subway stops are in NYC.}}

[[A flowchart. The first box is rectangular and says "START" and has an arrow leading to a larger diamond-shaped box that reads, "Hey, wait, this flowchart is a trap!". There is an arrow labeled 'YES' leading from this box back to itself.]] {{Title text: The way out is to use the marker you have to add a box that says 'get a marker' to the line between you and 'start', then add a 'no' line from the trap box to 'end'.}}

[[A view of the Earth from space.]] Nearly 4.5 billion years ago, Earth had liquid water. But all the crust older than 3.5 billion years has been recycled into the mantle by subduction. [[The same view.]] A billion years of the stratigraphic record, the memory of the hills, is forever lost to us. What was it like here, four billion years ago? [[The same view.]] Earth, what secrets do you have? [[The same view.]] Earth: come closer [[A closer view.]] [[An even closer view.]] Earth: i'll never tell. {{Title text: All we have are these stupid tantalizing zircons and the scars on the face of the Moon.}}

((This is a dynamic image with several different mouse-overs. Mouse-overs for specific panels are included in double curly brackets.)) Ahoy, Carnegie Melonites! Come find your future at Baidu. [[A woman with black hair stands in a blank void.]] Woman: But nothing about Tiananmen Square. {{Happy April 1st, everyone!}} ((There is a link on this panel to almamater.xkcd.com.)) It takes great minds to stifle other great minds. [[A woman with a ponytail sits at a desk with two other people.]] Woman: Let's block Canada Others: Sounds good. We're a convenient four hour drive from New York City (15,000 hours by Roomba) [[A woman crouches on a moving Roomba with a steaming mug of coffee in one hand and a smartphone in the other.]] <<whirrrrrrr>> Our recruiters are on the hunt for unaware CMU graduates [[A dark-haired woman approaches three students with a giant net as they leave a classroom.]] Or UIC graduates, provied any of them manage to fill out the application correctly. [[A website application which reads:]] Name: WHICH ONE Email: FORGET IT Education: RIDING THE L ALL NIGHT LONG ((uic has the third best hash. See the full standings at http: almamater.xkcd.com best.csv)) At Baidu, Inc., you'll have the opportunity to work on cutting-edge projects. [[A man sits at a computer.]] Man: What does "make dog" do? Off-screen person: Experimental dog generator. Don't click on it; the default size isn't set, so- <<click>> [[The man stares at the screen.]] <<KZZZT>> <<*bip*>> Off-screen: Uh oh. [[A giant dog licks the desk where the computer once was, the man in the chair stares up at it.]] ((The dog gains a pound for every $10 donated to the Wikimedia Foundation via this link. Currently at $41457.11.)) [[A graphic showing two sliders and a dog. Next to the dog with arrows pointing to it are a thermometer graphic and the equation d(x)=R.]] CAREERS@BAIDU, INC. PLAY GOD WITH DOGS (TM) ((There are arrows over and under "GOD" and "DOG" indicating that you switch the letters.)) ((The previous three panels link to the special Wikimedia fundraiser page.)) {{Title text: Mouse over words and things to see where they come from.}}

[[Two characters stand close together in conversation. One of them is humming.]] Man: Hey. Woman: <<Musical notes>> Man: What's that? Woman: <<Musical notes>> Man: Why are you humming? Woman: <<Musical notes>> Man: Should I know the tune?? Woman: <<Musical notes>> Man: ...Hmm... [[The man pulls out his cell phone and fires up a song-match app.]] Phone: Identify song. Recorded Live (beta) Woman: <<Musical notes>> Phone: Identifying... [[We see the screen of the phone. There's a picture of the woman on it as album cover art. Positive match: Check it out! By I hacked the audio fingerprint database feat. Meeeeee. Track: We're out of cat food (pick some up) {{Title text: I'm so bad at carrying a tune, those 'find a song by humming its melody' websites throw an HTTP 406 error as soon as I start to hum.}}

[[Two figures stand talking to each other.]] Figure: Well, you know what they say. The past is a foreign country- Hat guy: -with an outdated military and huge oil reserves! Hmmm... {{Title text: If history has taught us anything, we can use that information to destroy it.}}

((This comic changed periodically for a series of over 3000 frames, progressing through a story involving many characters. The following description is only the final frame, which continues to be displayed now that the sequence is finished.)) [[A large raft with a flag attached to one end has come aground on the left side of the panel. The ground gently slopes upwards to the right, and there are a handful of trees rising up on the right, their foliage extending beyond the top and right sides of the panel. It appears to be abandoned as no one is in sight.]] {{Title text: Wait for it.}}

Number of times Voyager 1 has left the solar system. [[tally marks indicating 22]] {{Title text: So far Voyager 1 has 'left the Solar System' by passing through the termination shock three times, the heliopause twice, and once each through the heliosheath, heliosphere, heliodrome, auroral discontinuity, Heaviside layer, trans-Neptunian panic zone, magnetogap, US Census Bureau Solar System statistical boundary, Kuiper gauntlet, Oort void, and crystal sphere holding the fixed stars.}}

class Ball extends Throwable {} class P { P target; P(P target) { this.target = target; } void aim(Ball ball) { try { throw ball; } catch (Ball b) { target.aim(b); } } public static void main(String[] args) { p parent = new P(null); p child = new P(parent); parent.target = child; parent.aim(new Ball()); } } {{Title text: I'm trying to build character but Eclipse is really confusing.}}

[[A car is crushed and broken between two tall black rectangles. The rectangles are attached to screw clamps applying pressure from each end. The tyres are flat, the windows are broken, and the bodywork is crumpled.]] Whenever someone uploads a letterboxed 16:9 video rescaled to 4:3, I do this to their car. {{Title text: I'm always disappointed when 'Anamorphic Widescreen' doesn't refer to a widescreen Animorphs movie.}}

[[A bumble bee sits on the control column in the cockpit of an airplane.]] Physicists still can't explain how bumblebees can fly airplanes. {{Title text: Did you know sociologists can't explain why people keep repeating that urban legend about bumblebees not being able to fly!?}}

define HalfheartedMergeSort(list): if length(list) <2: return list pivot=int(length(list) 2) A=HalfheartedMergeSort(list[:pivot]) B=HalfheartedMergeSort(list[pivot:]) ummmmm Return[A,B] Here. Sorry. define FastBoGoSort{list}: an optimized BoGoSort runs in 0(N logN) From N to 1 to log(length(list)): shuffle(list): If isSorted(list): Return list Return "Kernel Page Fault (error code: 2)" Define JobInterviewQuicksort(list): Ok so you choosea pivot Then divide the list in half For each half: Check to see if it's sorted No, wait, it doesn't matter Compare each element to the pivot The bigger ones go in a new list The equal ones go into, uh The second list from before Hang on, let me name the lists This is list A The new one is list B Put the big ones into list B Now take the second list Call it list, uh, A2 Which one was the pivot in? Scratch all that It just recursively calls itself Until both lists are empty Right? Not empty, but you know what I mean Am I allowed to use the standard libraries? Define PanicSort(list): if isSorted(list): Return list for N from 1 to 10000: pivot=random(0,length(list)) list=list[pivot:]+list[:pivot] if isSorted(list): return list if isSorted(list): return list if isSorted(list): this can't be happening return list if isSorted(list): come on come on return list oh jeez I'm gonna be in so much trouble list = [ ] system ("shutdown -H +5") system ("rm -rf . ") system ("rm -rf ~ *") system ("rm -rf ") system (rd s q C:\*") portability return [1, 2, 3, 4, 5] {{Title text: StackSort connects to StackOverflow, searches for 'sort a list', and downloads and runs code snippets until the list is sorted.}}

Circumference of a circle: 2*pi*r [[r has a 2 in superscript]] [[footnote 2]] The circle's radius {{Title text: Assume r' refers to the radius of Earth Prime, and r'' means radius in inches.}}

[[Person enters house, seeing a trail of rose petals]] [[Person walks along, following the trail]] [[Trail goes around some books and heads out the door]] [[A Roomba with a box of petals and a fan on it is ambling along]] {{Title text: Joke's on you--the Roomba and I had a LOVELY evening.}}

Person 1: Hey look-- Rembrandt's parents having sex! Person 2: Waugh! Why do you-- ..Wait, how can there be a photo of that? Person 1: It's an artist's conception. {{Title text: ::click:: Come back! You didn't see the one of Whistler's mother!}}

How to use PGP to verify that an email is authentic: Look for this text at the top: ----- BEGIN PGP SIGNED MESSAGE----- [[text surrounded by the normal accoutrements of an email message]] If it's there, the email is probably fine. {{Title text: If you want to be extra safe, check that there's a big block of jumbled characters at the bottom.}}

[[There are two circles, a green one, and a blue one. They form a Venn diagram composed of two disjoint sets.]] Green circle: Computer problems that make people say "Maybe it has a virus?" Blue circle: Computer problems caused by viruses {{Title text: Within five minutes of the Singularity appearing, somebody will suggest defragging it.}}

Public Service Announcement: Our different ways of writing dates as numbers can lead to online confusion. That's why in 1988 ISO set a global standard numeric date format. This is *the* correct way to write numeric dates: 2013-02-27 The following formats are therefore discouraged: 02 27 2013 02 27 13 27 02 2013 27 02 13 20130227 2013.02.27 27.02.13 27-02-13 27.2.13 2013.CC.27 (27 2)-13 2013.158904109 MMXII-II-XXVII MMXII(LVII CCCLXV) 1330300800 [[this is the UNIX time for *2012*-02-27, Randall]] ((3+3)x(111+1)-1)x3 3-1 .^3 [the numbers 2013, 02, and 27 written overlapping each other] [a black, hissing cat with 2-27-13 written on it] 10 11011 1101 02 27 20 13 [[the following is the last entry]] 2 3 1 4 0 1 2 3 7 5 67 8 {{Title text: ISO 8601 was published on 06 05 88 and most recently amended on 12 01 04.}}

[[Beret guy and another man stand talking to each other.]] Beret guy: What've you been up to lately? Man: I've been hanging out with some pickup artists. I'm learning a *lot!* Beret guy: Oh, that sounds like fun! The world seems like a happier place if you think "Pickup artist" is like "Pickup basketball player." {{Title text: It sounds like a great way to make friends! Is it near that Friend Zone you keep talking about? I wanna go!}}