sleeping on the floor is making a comeback after i was in the woods for 12 hours and fell asleep on my doormat after getting home.
maybe it shouldn't. I woke up convinced there was a portal opening to the rat dimension next to me but it was my headlamp
you need to go back to the rat dimension they need your help
last time i listen to you
curling up on your lap in a really inconvenient way but you arent allowed to move me or get upset at me
I love to sit so close to a space heater that my skin hurts
*scrolling tumblr* hmmm. i agree with the sentiment of this post, but the phrasing feels off to me. it doesn’t really have that Reblog factor, you know? *scrolls* oh good, a post that just says “i jerk off till my penis scrweam” . i better reblog this
i wish i could picture higher-dimensional spaces so bad. for the pure math alone sure but also because so many things should be modeled in more than 3 dimensions and i really want to see. imagine being able to actually picture how a statistical model with 20 dimensions is clustering data. i yearn for it
ironic genie curse where this gives you almost no practical reasoning abilities but constantly trips you up when talking to other people because you keep wanting to explain complex ideas by analogy with fourteen-dimensional objects
the greedy friendpig: hey can we hang out today
standing in my room like a lost sim
He looks like he’s ducking down to slurp up those mini-kermits like some kinda anteater.
When you lay too many eggs and realize your young won't survive with that much competition
do you think autistic people dislike eye contact because of ancestral memories from medusa times
No I don't
Stag (Hirsch)
Gerhard Richter
oil on canvas, 1963
private collection
