Thankfully Our School Doesn't Make Us Do That

From terror to ecstasy in one chemical substitution! The top panel shows hydrogen cyanide (HCN) - a deadly poison that'll kill you faster than a faculty meeting. The bottom shows adenine - one of the building blocks of DNA that literally makes life possible. The facial expressions perfectly capture how chemists feel about these compounds. Nothing says "chemistry humor" quite like the fine line between death and the miracle of existence.

Your liver is literally begging you to get off your lazy butt and make a sandwich! Gluconeogenesis is your body's backup plan for creating glucose when you're too comfy to feed yourself. It's like your liver saying, "Fine, I'll do it myself" while converting proteins into sugar because you refuse to walk 15 feet to the kitchen. The ultimate biological enabler of your bed-bound lifestyle! Your liver is over there working overtime while you're debating if hunger is really that big of a deal. Spoiler alert: your metabolism thinks it is. Fun fact: Your liver can only keep this up for so long before it sends you a strongly worded biological memo in the form of hangry rage. Trust me, no scientific breakthrough ever came from someone whose liver had to resort to emergency glucose production.

The secret mushroom society has infiltrated ancient Greece! This trippy masterpiece plays on the pun between "mythology" and "mycology" (the study of fungi), suggesting there's a hidden fungal dimension to Greek culture that mainstream academia is suppressing. The psychedelic mushroom-headed figures—clearly inspired by psilocybin's visual effects—hint at the theory that ancient religious experiences might have been influenced by naturally occurring psychedelics. Dionysos, the Greek god of wine and ecstasy, would totally approve of this conspiracy. The vibrant color palette is basically what happens when your research paper accidentally gets dosed with ergot alkaloids.

Ever notice how science is just one giant Russian nesting doll? Biology examines life forms, then chemistry barges in like "actually, it's all molecules," and physics swoops down with "well actually, it's all just fundamental forces and particles." Meanwhile, the rest of us are sitting here like this cat—completely existential and wondering if we're just a simulation running on some cosmic computer. The reductionist rabbit hole never ends!

Scientists in Antarctica: *exist* Penguins: "HELLO GIANT RED CREATURES! CAN I SCIENCE WITH YOU? GOT ANY FISH?" The pure joy of polar researchers meeting penguins is basically science's version of a celebrity encounter - except the penguins are the celebrities! With no natural land predators, these tuxedo-wearing waddlers approach humans with zero chill and maximum curiosity. It's the ultimate field research perk that nobody mentions in grant applications. "Equipment costs: $50,000. Penguin high-fives: priceless."

The ultimate microbial suicide mission! Most yeasts tap out around 12-15% alcohol concentration because they literally ferment themselves to death. It's like throwing the best party ever, producing all the booze, then dying from your own success. Next time you enjoy that wine, pour one out for the billions of single-celled martyrs who sacrificed themselves for your happy hour. Their final words? "Hey cool, I'm dead!" Natural selection never tasted so good.