The absolute autistic (?) anguish of someone telling you you were rude and not being able to figure out if you need to actually check yourself or if it’s just that they don’t like your tone
The swing between “low conflict slice of life pirating” and “I might have to murder you for sex reasons yeah sorry” is wild. Somehow they made it work?? Art.
I find that writing about science(esp physics) is either full of the insufferable smugness of epistemologically incurious, or so taken by the conceptual wonders of whatever bizarro theory they’re trying to explain that actual explanatory rigour gets left by the wayside
I’m so accustomed to spending time with trans queer and disabled people that whenever I interact with someone who isn’t a traumatized weirdo I am immediately wrong-footed and have to rapidly recalibrate my social approach