I think the title is pretty self-descriptive. I love me some platonic ideals. They are so cute and cuddly . I don’t mind getting impaled by the octahedron . I love it unconditionally. And the dodecahedron? It can get it .

There’s even more platonic ideals I love. I love those platonic ideals where we assume some kind of context-less vacuum existence of things then debate about them. I love when we use this contexless category to lump things together and refer to the bundle as a single word. This is very helpful for not causing confusion. I was able to handle complexity when I had a BOY brain. But HRT has given me a GIRL brain. Even better, I love talking about good or bad. It makes me feel warm and cozy inside to smite my EVIL enemies.

No, this post isn’t made in context of ANYTHING. This post is a platonic ideal!