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I am Kaitlin. (I can't use chopsticks, whistle, or wink. I still write letters. I once knew pi to 37 significant figures. Yes, I am a nerd/geek/dork. I dislike wearing shoes. It takes me longer than it should to read analogue clocks. I complain about the fact that I complain too much. I prefer Coke to Pepsi, books to magazines, night to day, chocolate to vanilla, cats to dogs, and jeans to shorts. I am narcissistic. I think you should learn Esperanto. I wish life were a musical.)

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emilyswash:

[image: one panel of a five-panel comic. full transcript follows. hannelore (light-skinned blonde lady in a white tank top) hands a coffee to an unnamed brunette dude.hannelore: here’s your coffee. be careful, it’s very hot.dude: [with smarmily raised eyebrow] ahh, coffee tastes so much better when it’s made by a beautiful woman.hannelore: [confused, skeptical look] what? no, see, the flavour of coffee depends on the quality of the beans, the roast, and the skill of the barista. looks have nothing to do with it. although i suppose there COULD be a connection between visual stimulation and the dopamine released by consumption of the beverage. if you see something you like, your brain releases more happy-chemicals, colouring your perceptions of flavour and aroma. [she leans forward, eyes wide, staring intensely into dude’s face] but doesn’t that FREAK YOU OUT? the coffee doesn’t REALLY taste any different, but the chemicals in your head are LYING TO YOU! you can’t count on your own brain to present an objective version of reality!dude: [looking very scared] er… right. see ya.dora (light-skinned lady with black hair and a black shirt that says “boo”): hannelore, he was TRYING to flirt with you.hannelore: well he wasn’t very good at it!]

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emilyswash:

[image: one panel of a five-panel comic. full transcript follows. hannelore (light-skinned blonde lady in a white tank top) hands a coffee to an unnamed brunette dude.
hannelore: here’s your coffee. be careful, it’s very hot.
dude: [with smarmily raised eyebrow] ahh, coffee tastes so much better when it’s made by a beautiful woman.
hannelore: [confused, skeptical look] what? no, see, the flavour of coffee depends on the quality of the beans, the roast, and the skill of the barista. looks have nothing to do with it. although i suppose there COULD be a connection between visual stimulation and the dopamine released by consumption of the beverage. if you see something you like, your brain releases more happy-chemicals, colouring your perceptions of flavour and aroma. [she leans forward, eyes wide, staring intensely into dude’s face] but doesn’t that FREAK YOU OUT? the coffee doesn’t REALLY taste any different, but the chemicals in your head are LYING TO YOU! you can’t count on your own brain to present an objective version of reality!
dude: [looking very scared] er… right. see ya.
dora (light-skinned lady with black hair and a black shirt that says “boo”): hannelore, he was TRYING to flirt with you.
hannelore: well he wasn’t very good at it!]

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