just me
just add a swearword anywhere in your search and Google’s AI gets offended. i never thought the overt sanitisation of the internet would actually be helpful, but here we are
for some reason i had to force my brain to read “sings slipknot” because the only thing i saw was “silksong”
Davinci, Einstein, and Skłodowska-Curie
i want to have a walk with Davinci and see how he sees the world
i want to vibe with Einstein and see how well we click (i think he’d be a good friend)
and i want to chillout with Skłodowka-Curie and chat in Polish about stuff
i like science, but i’m nowhere near a level where i could make a conversation about their passions they’d find interesting, so i’m happy to listen and see their mind work
and linguists will be first to tell you that languages are living, fluid, and made up for the purpose of communication
and yet people started getting mad at the mere concept of pronouns
same thing when i attempt to talk to people
alone i can have elaborate and intricate monologues or pretend dialogues with all the fancy vocabulary
but the second i’m placed in a room with a person i forget how to put sentences together in a cohesive way
to be fair, we don’t know why anything is, but that’s something for philosophy so ponder, not science where you seek answers
there are three moods:
can’t stop reading
can’t stop writing
if i think about the written word i’ll cry
hasn’t this been a theory for a while now? The event horizon of a black hole keeps information minus one dimension. and the theory goes that our entire universe is just at the edge or a black hole in a 4D universe
i think gasses can be licked, for example - if i put menthol shards into hot cup of water, i can definitely feel it on my tongue if i lick the air above the cup. therefore, lickable
so mean to the poor enchilada :(
from this graph i therefore conclude i have both IBS-D and Crohn’s disease
bro dividing by 0 in the “comes to life” notebook and breaking spacetime
oop sorry, upon googling the details i got the micro animal wrong, i could’ve sworn i’ve seen a picture of a tardigrade described as a dust mite at some point, but TIL it’s a different creature entirely. my bad, it’s dust mite’s poop i’m allergic to (and so is every person with a dust allergy)
nah i know when they’re around (i’m allergic to their poop)
from now on we should only send pacifistic asexual (sex repulsed to be specific, i know you kinky aces exist you can’t hide) vegetarians to space