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I'm a kid who is interested in too many things. I post about my art when I make it, my lab work when it’s interesting, and atheism and gender issues when they come up.

I'm doing my undergrad degree in evolutionary biology at McGill University, Montreal, and I hope to be a renegade palaeontologist/illustrator extraordinaire someday.

Favourite:
- Games: Bastion, Mass Effect 2, Minecraft, Portal, Psychonauts, TF2
- Mode of transport: bicycle or train
- Sushi ingredient: soft-shell crab
- Novel: Fifth Business - Robertson Davies
- Star Trek TNG episodes: Chain of Command pt II, Darmok




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So today was going to be a crap day until I decided I wasn’t going to stay on campus until my exam (7 hours later) and instead I would go home and stop by the pharmacy to get nail polish.

I was going to be all like haha fuck you and your gender roles trololol except when I was standing at the counter the woman at cash looked at my purchase, looked at me, looked back down at my stuff and just. Raised her eyebrows. In that disapproving way that people raise their eyebrows and all my resolve went away and I felt really freaky and averted eye contact and basically ran out of the store as soon as I paid. And then I felt really stupid afterwards.

So much for that. Anyways, look, I painted my nails for the first time in my life. I wasn’t as bad at it as I expected, I think?