Warren Ellis » Inviting Death From Space
Reaching out to the universe with crisps…
Attempting to announce our presence to any intelligence that can get in front of the signal by sending them something made by a company that sells crunchy shit in bags is not the way to the maturity of the species.
Posted on June 18th, 2008 at 11:53am under Miscellaneous misanthropy, The coming apocalypse
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It is my sincere and enduring hope that, in about 84 years, the Ursa Majorans will return the favour by bombarding the planet with relativistic missiles, thereby relieving her of the misery of our continued existence.
It could have been worse. They could have sent the ad for the Crazy Frog ring tone.
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I’d be more disturbed by the fact that Hitler is our ambassador to the stars …
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