It’s only Monday and I’ve reached the point of sleep deprivation where I’m making up bad Organic Chemistry pickup lines. Highlights include:
- Damn, girl/boy/gender-neutral/…comrade(?), I hope you’re a peroxide, because I’m having trouble getting oxygen.
- Are you a cyanide compound? Because those lips look toxic.
- Are you a carbene? Because this feels explosive.
- I’ll conjugate my double bonds with yours, all night long.
And my personal favorite….
- Are you an aromatic ring system? Because I can tell from here that you’re chemical perfection.