When I say “rotating my blorbos in my mind” it’s imperative you know I am not only spin-drying them horizontally and vertically but also this
[Image: several simple, black-and-white line doodles of a nondescript figure small enough to fit in a hand. In the first, they are sitting in the palm of an outstretched hand, as though being presented politely to the viewer. In the second, the hand is being turned so that they must struggle to climb over from one flat side to the other to stay on top, much like a lizard might. In the third, the two hands are clasped around each other, with only the two eyes of the small person visibly peering from the space within. In the fourth, the person is lying on their front, pressed against the floor by the hand’s much larger thumb. Their eyes are wide and they flail their limbs in futile attempts to escape. End ID.]
