Chaotic sapphire

22 / grad physics

[crispycupcake1]

I am in the mood to dissolve in the sky.

~Virginia Woolf

[crispycupcake1]

"Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass under trees on a summer's day, listening to the murmur of the water, or watching the clouds float across the sky, is by no means a waste of time."

[crispycupcake1]

The sky is so tragically beautiful, the graveyard of stars.

[crispycupcake1]

[crispycupcake1]

I just like to be quiet sometimes, I'm not sad, I'm not mad, I just want to be quiet and look at the rain.

-Lilian

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the problem is that I want to know everything in the world but also I can't seem to do my laundry when I'm supposed to, rendering me absolutely useless

[crispycupcake1]

Aren't the clouds beautiful? They change over time but their beauty never fades.

[crispycupcake1]

[asstroalex]

PHYSICS PICK UP LINES (sorry in advance)

[asstroalex]

1: “We don’t need a particle accelerator to smash together.”

2: “What do my boyfriend and the theory of everything have in common? Neither have been discovered yet…”

3: “Quantum particles aren’t the only things that can get entangled.”

4: “Hey babe, are you Marie Curie? Because you’re absolutely radiant!”

5: “I’m glad the Pauli Exclusion principle only applies to fermions, because I’d love to share the same space as you.”

6: “Even without mass, I’d still fall for you.”

7: “Are you a black hole? I’m not sure where this leads, but you’re pulling me in and I’d like to find out.”

8: “0 Kelvin is the coldest anything can get, but physicists still aren’t sure what the maximum is… I can’t wait to tell them I just found the hottest thing in the universe!”

9: “I know you’re not Erwin Schrödinger… Because you’ve got a 100% chance of killin’ this pussy!”

[crispycupcake1]

What it means to be a passerby in life.

I suppose, is a vague attempt at figuring out what I want to be in another person's life, I guess. The passerby here leaves an impression on the psyche of every person he interacts with, or at least he tries to in his own way. He doesn't want to be an integral part of a person's life but a vague, misty memory. Whenever the person thinks of the period of time when the passerby existed in the same light cone, he remembers the vague passerby and wonders how weird that particular passerby was with his weird principles and philosophies, the god complex, the quirks, the manipulations. I don't really know if that's what I actually want to be or if it is my own mind's creation to fill the void of not being around people among whom I would want to be the main character. Is it possible to find a main character like that, or am I exaggerating all of it? Either way, I find some kind of joy in being the passerby, maybe possibly more joy than being the main character.

[hwhwgwhnwnwbwbwg-deactivated202]

“My deplorable mania for analysis exhausts me. I doubt everything, even my doubt.”

-Gustave Flaubert

[crispycupcake1]

Crash

[lamerbleu]

If I had the slightest discipline in me I’d be unstoppable

[studying-physics-be-like]

Physicist, holding General Relativity in the one, and Quantumphysics in the other hand:

Now Kiss!

[caeruleuz]

i know i know chalk makes your hands feel weird, but blackboards > whiteboards

[raen1-deactivated20240910]

—fuck sex, let's pull an all nighter where you teach me chemistry and i make coffee for you

[deadlypoetacademia]

Shoutout to the people getting excited looking at the sky and can't resist without taking its picture