Skepbitch…Cunning Linguist…Pyewhackett…Naked Skeptic, whatever name you know me by, I’m Dr Karen Stollznow, Academic, Author and Associate Editor of the Skeptic magazine, and webmistress of Bad Language.

I am an insatiable writer for the Skeptic, the Skeptical Inquirer, and Australasian Science (as a Naked Skeptic columnist). I write books, scripts, boring academic tomes, and am the US Correspondent for The TANK Vodcast.
I’ve spent many years investigating the paranormal and pseudoscientific, including: ghosts, aura reading, psychics, medical intuitives, alternative therapies, mediums, faith healing, conspiracy theories, cults, pareidolia (seeing faces on places other than heads), religion, haunted houses and much more. My specialty is language-based phenomena, such as glossolalia (speaking in tongues), automatic writing, graphology, alien and monster languages and writing systems, EVPs, weird theories and bad thinking about language. I research a topic, test the theories and report my experiences. In doing so, the subject usually provides enough rope to hang themselves. Use their own ammunition against them, I say.
This blog is an illegitimate sister site to the more weighty, article-based Bad Language, and aims to provide scathing skeptical commentary of everyday people, places and events.
What do others have to say about the Skepbitch?
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“A beautiful, gifted literary slut. I just made you up in my head, didn’t I?” Warren Ellis.
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“Your blog isn’t just sassy and smart. Its good, its moral, and above all it’s needed. I hope you never stop writing. You blog speaks to my soul. When I read your writing it gives me hope. Oddly (for an atheist) you remind me of a prophet. You call people to a better way (skeptical, rational thought) and warn them of their impending doom (if they insist on being stupid). You are a treasure.”
Israel Walker.
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You know, the skeptics camp is hilarious to me. When I was kid I went Family Bible Camp, which mostly listening to retired missionaries tell cool stories about Latin American jungles. There is also a lot of group singing and bogus emotional ranting around campfires. Skeptic camp sounds like more fun.