Are like totes due earlier than I thought they were. But fear not, regular programming will resume shortly, with extra posts to make up for my tardiness.
Fuck You Friday: You know you missed us
Returning from hiatus to mad applause (right?), is Fuck You Friday, your weekly place to rant, rave, and discuss science, life, blogging, whether Phi Phi from RuPaul's Drag Race is an asshole, what have you.
Arggh, matey the GiveAFuck has eluded us, AGAIN!
If anyone has had an embarrassing email snafu recently, fear not! The level of shitstorm from your error cannot possibly be as large as it was for this Rutger's student, who hosted a showing of Song of the South and wrote "If you do come, hooch is most welcome, as are strawhats and other Darkeyisms. I might even buy a watermillyum if I get enough interest." Moral of the story: know your audience, muffins and minions!
Reader Blog TakeOVAH: Training your n00b Grad
A reader asked me to write a guide on how to crush the n00b monk(tress)’s minds. Instead, I will reframe this as a ‘how not to incur the wrath of your elders post’. Listen the fuck up, young’uns!
Figure 1: Do you really want a lab full of experienced engineers, scientists, and the like trying to plot your demise? I'll answer for you, oh gods in teh name of baby pandas no!
A small enough differential element allows you to assume curvature is insignificant, just sayin'. *Shove*
You’re a fuck up
“Excuuuuuuse me,” you may say. “I was a straight A student who was also the volleyball captain that won all four years I was in college, AND I engineered a self-propulsion robot.” Guess what? The era of N00b Who was Pro at All the Things is OVER. You are going to fuck up, in abundance, and at the worst times. You will spend years banging your head against the wall trying to get a hypothesis, any hypothesis, to work. This is what graduate school is all about, so gird your loins. Additionally, do not walk up to your elder monktresses after two weeks, two months, or two years bitching about “how hard science is, waaaaaah!” because they have been miserable a lot fucking longer than you. STFU (srsly).
Reader Blog TakeOVAH: Dealing with Procrastination
“What are methods for dealing with procrastination?”
The concise answer would be, go read John Perry’s awesome article at The Chronicle, posthaste. But then I wouldn’t have a blog post, now would I? I am actually an epic procrastinator, a trait that seems to have only become worse as I get older. It doesn’t help that I have an also shortening attention span. To be clear, I am not claiming that I have ADHD to avoid the fact I have patience of a 2 year old coming off a sugar high. I just liek teh shinies.
Figure 1: My derp skills are unrivaled, bow dow-ooh a new blog post on Scientopia!
Herp! Continue Reading »
How Gaming Makes Me a Better Graduate Student: Zergfest
Everyone’s favorite (NOT) series rises from the crypt, plaguing gamers in their basements everywhere. Today’s topic will be on tactics, specifically the case of LE ZERGFEST.
What the fuck, you may ask, is a zerg? Zerg is technically an insectoid race made famous in real-time strategy game Starcraft, and are often used to swarm the hell out of the opponent. Gamers have co-opted the term ‘zerg’ to mean using shear numbers to overwhelm your opponent. Think 300, the Romans? Total zergfest.

Figure 1: Lol, zerging is liek an epic tactic bro!
Sparta break!
There are a few ways to respond in the face of an opposing zerg. If you have the numbers, you can hitch up your underpants and counter-zerg, where everyone flails wildly as fast as possible and hopes they make a contribution*. Hopefully, you end up crushing your opponent with your epic bicep and claim pyrrhic victory by standing on a pile of corpses (whose, you’re not quite sure).
If you’re outnumbered, you have no choice but find your inner Spartan and employ some tactics. Do you pull the opponent into a choke point that they can’t pass, but you can? Do you flank them from another direction? Do you perform a series of hit and runs? This is the canonical David v Goliath situation, except your brain is the rock. Hence, the quality of your result may vary (e.g. if you throw your brain at the opponent, you will definitely lose, especially if they are zombies).
The last case I will discuss is if you have equivalent forces and tactics. This is a true war scenario, sacrifices are made, battles are lost and won, and eventually someone comes out on top. If you can keep a cool head in the face of LE ZERGFEST, there’s a good chance you can hold your own, and even if you lose, you have learned something quantitative about the enemy.
I have found my experiences with zergfests to be translatable both to lab culture and field culture. There are labs and areas of study where people throw all their troops at a problem, not caring if one person’s success is built off a labmate or collaborator’s failure. There are fields where the lab juggernaut holds all the gold and smashes anyone who comes too close. In that case, others are forced to sneak attack to get a foothold and make something of themselves. In my humble n00b opinion, the best science happens when well-matched groups engage in battle for supremacy. But the key to surviving any of these situations is understanding that you are indeed in a zergfest situation. And then planning accordingly.
*And cursing wildly as their fps drops to 0.000025 and they get to watch a slideshow of their death.Guess who's back? Hermit's back, call a friend
As promised, your D-List Monktress is back to turn April into a blaze of glory! Though I did not receive enough questions (HINT) to do a legit 30-day reader takeover of my blog, I will do my best with what I got. And I might entertain questions submitted this month if my muffins and minions sacrifice enough cinnamon sugar scones in my honor…
Figure 1: The Monktress will be charging the sunset like a boss.
Line break of champions!
All right, on to the business times! I will start with Drugmonkey’s question, which was so cheesy I thought about answering it on April 1 because I was pretty sure he could not possibly be srsfaces.
“ What was your most memorable science experience in primary or secondary school?”
See? Cheesier than 200 year old barrel-aged brie, but then again, so is my answer. Continue Reading »
New Year, New Shenanigans
Your favorite D-List monktress has been busy with all sorts of hijinks in this New Year, none of which -- as my minions and muffins may have noticed -- involve blogging. After this week's Caption Contest Friday I will be taking a two month break, I will be back in April to do mai promised 30 day BLOG TAKEOVER (so still submit topics!). After that I will entering official blog retirement. During my break I will try my bestestes to hand fun content (e.g. Wimminz in Academia sans Babies Carnival and Fuck You Friday) off to other bloggers so that you may get your shenanigans on, so if you want to take on some D-List responsibility lemme know!
So this is not official goodbyes, but early-warning-that-goodbye-is-imminent. Also known as famewhoring, which is something the Monktress does best. Tschüss!
Figure 1: Here's to a totes baller New Year!
Caption Contest Friday
In honor of my recent 'wtf biology' tweets, I give you a bioish picture to caption. For my fellow enginerds, I'm looking for awesome pics, but we are apparently not as fun (easy?) to make fun of.

Fuck You Friday: For the Cunning Vocalists
Fashionably late to the New Year is this week's Fuck You Friday, your weekly place to rant, rave, and discuss science, life, blogging, whether Beverley from Top Chef will snap and axe-murder everyone, what have you.
If you felt your Christmas caroling skills were not up to par this year, this college music instructor has the quick fix you've been looking for (if you're female)! Taking off all your clothes, or better yet, blowing your music instructor is GUARANTEED to improve your vocal performance. Trufacts.
Comic Nerding
io9 has an awesome article up about the upcoming 'Avengers vs. X-Men' series with Gambit on the cover. Now, I love me some Gambit, but c'mon, clearly the superior matchup is:

Storm better whup Thor's Pantene-ProV pretty boy ass. I will march on Marvel's office if it is not so.






