When I started uni, there was a special “how to learn” class that everyone took on their first semester. It was just a refresh of how to cite sources, fact check, take efficient notes, and proper time management. Absolutely would have failed without it since I was one of those kids that breezed through highschool without much effort.

In Icelandic you say you’re on tour

I love onions and peppers… Don’t ask me about apples

Spore 2

I think panel 6 and 7 are swapped

I choose to believe that it’s an excited cat jumping up

What exactly did he bet?

“work, work, work, work, and work (that dick)”

I’ll do the same for Icelandic “Allir kúkutímar eru pissutímar en ekki allir pissutímar eru kúkutímar”

How the fuck would you function without an inner monologue AND aphantasia…