Is The World Flat? No. But I Do Wonder What It Would Be Like If It Was. I Can Imagine A Scene That Someone
Is the world flat? No. But I do wonder what it would be like if it was. I can imagine a scene that someone finally reached the end of it and it's be one of those dramatic events like the movies. But instead of intense anxiety and fear, if be laughing because you just fell out of the world. then everyone will know because chat told them that Rebecca fell out of the world.
can you tell I play video games too much?
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Welcome to me trying to convince myself to revise for my exams by inserting my lecture material into six of crows quotes
Kaz leaned back. “What’s the easiest way to determine a gene’s function?”
“Knock it out?” asked Inej.
“Modify it?” said Jesper.
“Molecular tools?” suggested Nina.
“You’re all horrible,” said Matthias.
Kaz rolled his eyes. “The easiest way to discover a gene’s function is infect it with a virus. You change its behaviour and you can compare it to what it used to do. The Rous virus is going to do that job for us,”
I like to see kind strangers. it gives me new hope for human beings
Random acts of kindness are the best.
why does chapstick have to look so edible
See, the industrial revolution made some pretty neat stuff. it helps me communicate with people across the world and its helped make life a lot easier. but whenever I try to take a picture of nature or the mountains surrounding me, there's always something modern getting in the way. powerlines, concrete, cars, you get the idea. and it's so goddamn annoying cause I just want a picture of the mountains in bliss. but I can't even do that without feeling like I'm stuck in the urban city instead of out in the wild doing whatever makes me happy and be able to survive.
Im rewatching this and realized I'm in the same position lmao
it's not uncomfortable. in fact, it's very comfortable if you, like me, sit on your legs and such.
surfing the void!
a sort of sequel to this old drawing :>
you know that feeling when you're just chilling and minding your own business but then you remember Satan's sacrificial waterfall exists for the rest of the week and your abdomen has desided to be your torturer for the next few dozen hours?
