
This sketch is loosely based on my memories of Biology and Chemistry. I actually didn’t mind dissecting dead critters (‘Mickey’ Rat included) but really hated that Formaldehyde smell. Chemistry was a completely different story. I had very little passion for balancing molecular equations and memorizing how many available electrons existed in the outer orbit of an element’s atom. Ionic compounds be damned! I don’t know how many elements there are in the Periodic Table anymore but 103 seemed like an unused number. If not, ‘St’ could stand for ‘Stupidium’.
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