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swearing

Original: swearing on Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal

Transcript

Panel 1:
Child: Daddy, why can't I say "shit"?
Father: Shh! I don't care if you say it, but if my parents hear, they'll be mad at ME.

Panel 2:
Grandmother (the father's mother): What? I don't care. I only told you not to say "shit" because my parents would've been mad if they heard it.

Panel 3:
Father (now addressing his own father/the next generation up): Huh? I wouldn't have cared except that I didn't want my mom to hear you say it.

Panel 4:
Elderly ancestor: I don't give a fuck 'bout nuthin' you say, and I never did.

Panel 5 (a line of figures, each passing the blame to the next):
First figure: But if it wasn't you...
Second figure: And it wasn't you...
Third figure: And it wasn't you...

Final panel (header): 8,000 GENERATIONS AGO...
Caveman (Kranga, speaking of himself in third person): You think Kranga mind if boy say "shit"?
Cavewoman: We play safe, no say it.

Votey:
A close-up of a bearded ancient man's face. He says: FIDDLE STICKS.

Alt text

A six-part SMBC comic about the origin of a swear-word taboo passed down through generations. Panel 1: a small child asks his father, "Daddy, why can't I say 'shit'?" The father shushes him: "Shh! I don't care if you say it, but if my parents hear, they'll be mad at me." Panel 2: the father's mother (a bespectacled grandmother) says, "What? I don't care. I only told you not to say 'shit' because my parents would've been mad if they heard it." Panel 3: the father turns to the previous generation: "Huh? I wouldn't have cared except that I didn't want my mom to hear you say it." Panel 4: an even older ancestor snaps, "I don't give a fuck 'bout nuthin' you say, and I never did." The blame keeps passing back through a row of ancestors who each say "But if it wasn't you... And it wasn't you... And it wasn't you..." The final wide panel is captioned "8,000 GENERATIONS AGO..." and shows a caveman couple: the bearded caveman, Kranga, asks, "You think Kranga mind if boy say 'shit'?" and the cavewoman replies, "We play safe, no say it." The joke: the taboo traces back to nobody actually caring, just everyone hedging on behalf of the previous generation, all the way to a prehistoric couple playing it safe. Votey: a black-and-white close-up of a bearded ancient man's face who mildly says, "FIDDLE STICKS."

Transcribed by Claude Opus 4.8.