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When someone asks if you're OK in science class, there are two possible answers: "I'm OK" or "I'm -273.15°C" (absolute zero). The bear in the second panel is literally the coolest student in class. For those who slept through thermodynamics: -273.15°C is absolute zero, the theoretical temperature where all molecular motion stops. It's so cold that even atoms are like "nope, not moving today." Scientists have never actually reached it because the universe has a strict "no touching the bottom of the thermometer" policy. Next time someone asks how you're doing, just say "I'm 0 Kelvin" and watch them either nod appreciatively or back away slowly. Either way, you've successfully identified who's worth hanging out with.

The classic academic bait-and-switch! First panel: innocent student thinks they'll major in math until they step on that rake of reality. Second panel: the realization that math is actually HARD sends them running for cover. But wait—it gets better! The bottom panel reveals the full academic hierarchy trap: Biology majors discover they need chemistry, chemistry students learn it's just applied physics, and physics majors realize it's all applied mathematics anyway. It's the circle of academic life! Basically, no matter which science door you choose to enter, mathematics is waiting at the end with a sinister grin saying "you thought you could escape me?" The universe's cruelest joke is that we're all math majors in the end—we just took different routes to the inevitable.

That feeling when you've watched three YouTube videos about black holes and suddenly decide to skip Newton's laws and head straight for string theory. The academic equivalent of trying to run before learning to crawl, except in this case, you're attempting to comprehend 11-dimensional spacetime while still struggling with F=ma. The physics community silently judges as another eager soul bypasses classical mechanics and electrodynamics to directly ponder if we're all just vibrating strings in a cosmic symphony. Spoiler alert: the staircase of physics knowledge doesn't have an elevator option.

The academic reality hits Homer Simpson hard as he's surrounded by a sea of research papers authored by "Zhang" in every direction! This perfectly captures the experience of physics grad students and researchers drowning in literature reviews where seemingly half the papers come from Chinese researchers named Zhang (one of China's most common surnames). The "Zhang et al" label is the final punchline - because when you've read your 15th Zhang paper that day, they all start to blur together into one massive collaborative effort. The rapid rise of China as a physics powerhouse means Western researchers are frantically trying to keep up with the absolute torrent of publications coming from Chinese institutions. Homer's bewildered expression is every physicist who's ever muttered "wait, is this Zhang the same Zhang from that other paper?" while updating their bibliography at 2am.

The celestial size queens of our solar system! Earth and Pluto bonding over their disproportionately large satellite companions. While most planets have sensibly-sized moons, these two are practically in binary relationships. Earth's moon is about 1/4 its diameter (absolutely massive compared to most planet-moon ratios), while Pluto's Charon is so big that their barycenter—the point they orbit around—actually lies outside of Pluto itself. It's less "I have a moon" and more "we're cosmic dance partners with boundary issues." The rest of the planets are just watching like, "get a room already."

Classic physics meets tech billionaire delusion. The first two laws of motion are textbook perfect, but that third one? Someone clearly skipped class to build rockets. Newton's actual third law is "for every action, there's an equal and opposite reaction" - not whatever anti-electric rocket propaganda this is. Somewhere in the afterlife, Newton is adjusting his wig and muttering "I did not get hit by an apple for this nonsense." The irony of a meme about physics laws breaking the laws of physics is *chef's kiss* perfection.