Saturday, March 28, 2009

5 Scientific Reasons People Act Like Assholes

#5.
Dickheads First

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Bangor University’s School of Psychology has spent a good deal of time researching the reason why so much more energy seems channeled into anger instead of happiness, and why angry people get more attention than the positive ones. For an example, just look to the comments section of most websites: You’ll generally see a lot of positivity there at first, but little by little, it will all start to go wrong. Insulting comments start to crop up, and they are responded to–again insultingly–until the whole thing devolves into a giant pantie-fight over minor technicalities and personal opinions.

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“It’s ‘there,’ not “their,’ and there’s no “the” in front of “Watchmen” and RRRAARGHAAAAAAHHHH!!! I AM THE GOD OF HELLFIRE!!!”

But it’s not entirely the Internet’s fault. When the Bangor scientists studied the section of the brain that responds to angry, happy or neutral faces, they found something interesting: This area is also tied closely to areas of the brain associated with survival instincts–like your fight or flight reflexes. When you detect anger in your vicinity, your facial recognition center suddenly lights, allowing you to better detect possible threats. Or, as one researcher puts it, “The ability to remember who is angry may have been of evolutionary importance in enabling us to respond to a threat situation. Remembering who’s happy is less important as it bears no relation to our own immediate safety.”

As a side effect of this–our brains being wired to pay more attention to anger–any pissed off dickhead who is otherwise irrelevant, will still seem much more important to you than a reasonable person who should otherwise take priority. It’s not necessarily the case that there is more negativity, it’s just that you pay more attention to it. So basically, the concept that “all you need is love” has officially been disproven by our very genetics. Sorry, hippies, but the brain has spoken: Impending punches are just flat out more important than Eskimo kisses.

#4.
Hate Circuit

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Researchers have recently identified something in the human brain that they are calling the ‘Hate Circuit.’ Presumably located right next to the ‘Awesome Processor’ and just behind the ‘Titties Motherboard,’ the hate circuit consists of two subcortical areas of the brain that work in concert to create the emotional response of hatred in human beings. The Wellcome Laboratory of Neurobiology at UCL discovered this circuit in a study they conducted, wherein the brains of participants were scanned as they were shown pictures of people they personally hated, interspersed with other familiar, but otherwise neutral acquaintances.

When the subjects were shown pictures of the hated subject, heretofore known as the Motherfucker Control, two areas called the putamen and the insular cortex kicked into high gear. These areas are also associated with motor planning–so when the participants saw the Motherfucker Control, their brains immediately began preparing to act.

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Pictured: Motherfucker Control

Now, that’s not to say they were revving up to fight or to flee–just gearing up for some sort of physical reaction. But if you’re not fighting or running, and your brain is still signaling some kind of action, what do you think that action’s going to be?

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That’s right, science has officially found the ‘fuck you’ center of the brain.

#3.
Drunken Fury

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You may want to sit down for this one: Scientists believe they may have found a link between alcohol and aggressive behavior. I know, right? Next thing you know you’ll tell me there’s some sort of mysterious link between Cracked writers and registered sex offenders. You so crazy, science!

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But amazingly, it’s true! There’s a gene called MAOA that produces an enzyme which breaks down chemicals in the brain associated with mood. 174 prisoners–all with both a history of alcoholism and records of violent tendencies–were the subjects of a recent study conducted by Finnish scientists. The scientists, now in possession of about 200 violent criminals with poor impulse control, decided that the most logical thing to do was to get them all fucking hammered and then poke at them with needles because, as we all know, Finnish scientists have infamously giantic science-balls. They found that not only did all of the criminals show a drastically increased risk of impulsive violence, but all were registering highly active versions of MAOA in their brains as well.

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Pictured: Scientific Progress

The researchers, all graduates from the Clint Eastwood University Of Just Not Giving A Shit, hope that one day their results could eventually lead to a pharmacological solution for this condition: In other words, someday there may well be a “don’t be such a fucking prick when you’re drunk,” pill.

Soccer hooligans, hillbillies and Bostonians (or at least their neighbors): Rejoice!

#2.
Envy-gasms

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New studies are being conducted in Japan, focusing on the areas of the brain responsible for both envy and schadenfreude. Japanese scientists are scanning groups of students with an MRI machine while they’re forced to read stories about rich, lucky and successful people, followed by tales where life just shits all over the protagonist. Unsurprisingly, they found that subjects reading the “lucky” stories basically felt like life had lightly grazed their souls in the junk, invoking that slow, ebbing pain that crawls up your gut and is somehow worse than a direct hit–while the “hard luck” stories inspired a particularly spiteful kind of well-being, like sunning yourself on a clear spring day… on top of an orphan.

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“Where your parents, kid?! Huh? Where your family!? Haha! You so gettin’ sat!”

But unexpectedly, they also found that these feelings were less like emotional responses, and more similar to actual, physical sensations. Envy is registered in the mind like a real feeling of bodily pain, while schadenfreude induces a pleasant euphoric state akin to a low grade orgasm. Well, mostly it’s just a low grade orgasm, but I suppose that if you’re truly evil enough, you could get a more literal orgasm from watching the suffering of others. And this would certainly explain Skeletor’s constant O-Face.

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Happy Nightmares! Love, Robert.

#1.
Web Rage

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Behavioral scientists have a keen interest in the increasing trend of so-called “webrage”: the tendency for Internet commenters to spew naught but filth and bile with little to no provocation (for some handy examples, just scroll all the way down to the comments section!) But aside from vitriol-laden feedback sections wrought with verbal filth and textual disease, the scientists are also pointing to the rise of new websites, like mybiggestcomplaint.com and justrage.com, which are dedicated exclusively to the world’s saddest expression of rage: Angry typing. These sites don’t even pretend to have content, they’re exclusively devoted to venting nerd fury for no valid reason. Although that does finally answer the age old Zen Riddle: If there were no Internet to flame on, would flamers still flame?

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“Nice qeustion r-tard. lol wut fuck u newfag” - Behavioral Scientists

These researchers all differ on what, exactly, is causing this outpouring of impotent rage–some point to the anonymity of the Internet providing a consequence-free environment for dickotry, while others blame the anger on a lack of emotional cues like voice fluctuation and body language–but all can agree on one thing: The newfound ability to distance ourselves emotionally, while simultaneously remaining connected on a global level is leading to an overall increase in both anger and stress levels across the board. So, while the Internet may have linked humanity via information, and possibly ushered in a new era of human intelligence, it’s also allowed us just enough distance to constantly tell each other to go fuck ourselves unconscious for no apparent reason with a previously unheard of lack of empathy and remorse.

And on a completely unrelated note: Go fuck yourselves unconscious, dicktards.

A Side Order of Blondes

Two blondes are on opposite sides of a lake.

One blonde yells to the other, "How do you get to the other side?"

"You are on the other side," the other blonde yells back.

The Blonde & The Coke Machine

It was a really hot day and this blonde decided she would go buy a coke. She went to the coke machine and when she put her money in, a coke came out - so she kept putting money in.

And since it was such a hot day, a line had formed behind her. Finally, a guy on line said, "Will you hurry up? We're all hot and thirsty!"

And the blonde said, "No way. I'm still winning!"

Father to Blonde Daughter

What did the father say to his blonde daughter?

''If you're not in bed by 11, come home.''

Swim Meet

A blonde, a brunette, and a redhead all enter a swim meet. The gun goes off, and the brunette quickly captures first, with the redhead coming in second. An hour later, the blonde emerges from the pool and complains to the judges that while she was doing the breast stroke, the others were using their arms.

Seduction Made Easy

What do blonde women put behind their ears to attract men?

Their ankles.

Bad Day Blondie

How do you know a blonde's having a bad day?

Her tampon's behind her ear and she can't find her pencil.

Blonde in Grocery Store

She was so blonde that she got locked in a grocery store and starved to death.

Number of Blonde Jokes

Q: How many blonde jokes are there?

A: One. The rest are all true stories.

Blonde Throwing Grenade

Q: What do you do if a blonde throws a grenade at you?

A: Pull the pin and throw it back.

Blonde and Brunette, Falling

A blonde and a both jump off a cliff at the same time. Which one will hit the bottom first?

The brunette, because the blonde has to ask for directions.

Blonde Rolls Back The Odometer

A blonde wanted to sell her car, but couldn't find any buyers. She called her friend for advice, and her friend asked her how many miles she had on her car.

"235,000 miles." Her friend told her that was the problem. But the blonde's friend told her that her brother is a mechanic and could put back the miles to whatever she wanted. So the blonde went to the mechanic and told him to put the miles at 40,000. Two days later the blond's friend asked her if she sold the car since her brother dropped the miles. The blonde told her, "Why would I sell the car? There are only 40,000 miles on it!"

The Blonde Flight Attendant

An airline captain was helping a new blonde flight attendant prepare for her first overnight trip. Upon their arrival, the captain showed the flight attendant the best place for airline personnel to eat, shop, and stay overnight. The next morning as the pilot was preparing the crew for the day's route, he noticed the new stewardess was missing. He knew which room she was in at the hotel and called her up to ask what happened to her. She answered the phone, crying, and said, "I can't get out of the room!" "You can't get out of your room?"; the captain asked. "Why not?" She replied, "There are only three doors in here," she sobbed, "one is the bathroom, one is the closet, and one has a sign on it that says 'Do Not Disturb'!"

George W. Bush Saved From Drowning

Q: How do you keep George W. Bush from drowning?

A: You take your foot off his head.

John Mendoza: Bored in the Bank

I was in the bank the other day. I was on line for about 45 minutes. I got bored. So, the guy standing in front of me -- I just punched him in the back of the head. I said, 'I'm sorry. I thought I knew you.'

Prescott Tolk: Not a Confrontational Guy

I'm not a confrontational guy. I don't like confrontation. I don't know if you can tell, but I have the build of a victim.

Patrick Borelli: Annoying When They're Shot

You ever notice when you shoot someone with a gun, they do two things that are really annoying? It's true. They tell you that you shot them, over and over again -- I hate that -- and then they tell you where you shot them, over and over...

Patton Oswalt: Hitting a Midget With a Stick

If you hit a midget on the head with a stick, he turns into 40 gold coins.

Tammy Pescatelli: No Matter How Scrappy You Are

I don't care how scrappy you are, you can't block a d**k punch.

Todd Barry: Weird About Words

I am weird about words, though, man. Some words freak me out for no reason. When people say 'fridge' instead of 'refrigerator,' I want to climb up on top of a water tower and pick people off with a shotgun.

Jimmy Carr: Throwing Acid

Throwing acid is wrong in some people's eyes.

Ardal O'Hanlon: Expectations

If you expect a kick in the balls and you get a slap in the face, then it's a victory.