I don't use twitter, but I believe it is when a tweet is retweeted a lot, commented on a lot, but liked very little, ie people are sharing it because you have been retarded

Ratio'ed

Several of them are still the hardest working people I have ever seen

Like, the kind of people who need interventions from their friends to get food and sleep

I wonder if I'd get ratio'd on twitter if I posted my 4-part adventurous, forbidden-fruit student/teacher erotic romance

“Ratio’d” is when the number of comments on a tweet far surpass the number of likes or retweets, usually signifying that what someone said was really dumb.

*which is also furry

There you go ^

Meh, I don’t even understand that implication, it might not be retarded at all, just unpopular

Majority or loud minority disagree with you hahaha

>Luci just writes a furry yaoi piece and plasters the temple with it to loophole around mods

@Selemas quantum is just one class out of many tho

I just thought of a fucking *volatile* newfag prank

physics in general isnt any harder than other sciency majors

It won't affect any of y'all or stand out as particularly stunning but like

oh youre interested

?

to somebody new on the internet

i see

good to know

hold on

At my college it was

Physics majors who broke and washed out did chemistry and found it much easier to keep up with

clearly he didnt do advanced chemistry lol

I like chemistry

Physics huh

When you've identified somebody who isn't used to shitposting culture or to the internet's behavior and fuckery in general, start publicly reminiscing about the charming marketing campaign that Subway did with Spyro the Dragon back in 2000.

It was common knowledge at my school that anyone who tried for a physics major was crazy

If you get why this is so cruel, you get it.

it doesn't take a genius to understand that opening your door to find a small naked wolfboi shivering in the snow, weakly awoo~ing at you with his little tail between his legs and his ears flattened submissively is a gay situation

his soft skin drawn to your warmth like a magnet, the small, dark haired femboy finally stops shivering in your arms after some time passes, and begins to recover from the freezing cold outside. He opens his opens his eyelids for the first time to reveal a pair of big, innocent-looking, deep blue irises, which contrast against his pale white skin, flushed pink cheeks, and fluffy black hair and ears

lifting the wolfboi's shivering body into your arms and carrying him inside as he clings to you, shaking and sniffling, his eyes shut tight, and then setting him in front of the fire and wrapping a blanket around both of you, letting him nuzzle up against you, his freezing little self craving your body heat would be pretty faggy @Lucienne d'Anwyl

He makes eye contact with you briefly, then looks away in embarrassment. Shivering, he lets out a big yawn, flashing his cute fangs in the process...
Thusfar, he has shyly covered his groin by keeping his fluffy, white tipped tail in between his legs, but as he recuperates from the cold and snow, the end of his tail begins swishing amiably between his hairless, girlish thighs

smiling coyly to yourself, you take on the most caring, patronizing, big brotherly voice you can put on and say
Oh, you need to warm up here too-

as you reach down and take the end of his nervous tail, pulling it away from its shy guard of the wolfboi's crotch, his ears perk up for the first time and his little body tenses
w-wait! not there please~!

....

OH JESUS CHRIST

I'm out

he breathes out meekly, but he's too tired and too weak to put up any real resistance as you effortlessly stop his hand before it tries to cover up what his tail is no longer hiding:
peeking out from between his porcelain thighs is a member so pathetically underdeveloped it's almost cute - it's been fifteen minutes by the fire, and the cold is no excuse for the hopeless state of his boyish thing: no more than two inches long, and not a vein in sight @Lucienne d'Anwyl

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Unxp5sCmM4

Effortlessly restraining both his small hands in a single fist, you begin to undress yourself with your free hand. after removing your shirt and pants, you flop your erect dick out, sliding your undergarments off your legs in the same motion. The struggling wolfboi lets out a girlish "eep!" at the sight of your huge thing. The dizzying feelings of inferiority aroused by comparing his little, phimotic member to your big cock deepen his breath and flush his soft cheeks cherry red. "That's better~" you say, smiling