No Longer a Ghost Town

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doctor-who-companion:

OMG GUYS IT IS HAPPENING! IT IS FU*KING HAPPENING OMGGGGG


Any news stories about this? Google is coming up empty. Then again, perhaps it’s too new. (And there’s always the possibility of this being a hack, sadly.)

Doesn’t really matter. The olympics this year have turned London into a seriously fucked-up police state. It’s actually illegal there to hang signs on private property complaining about the Olympics, and they have to give up certain lanes on their roads to Olympic VIP traffic. For the entire Games, not just, like, when people are arriving en masse.

hidden-agender:

doctor-who-companion:

OMG GUYS IT IS HAPPENING! IT IS FU*KING HAPPENING OMGGGGG

Any news stories about this? Google is coming up empty. Then again, perhaps it’s too new. (And there’s always the possibility of this being a hack, sadly.)

Doesn’t really matter. The olympics this year have turned London into a seriously fucked-up police state. It’s actually illegal there to hang signs on private property complaining about the Olympics, and they have to give up certain lanes on their roads to Olympic VIP traffic. For the entire Games, not just, like, when people are arriving en masse.

Interaction Terms Are Tricky Little Devils

So, I saw this image:

And I got to thinking.  When you see something like this, where the data seems to follow totally different shapes depending on a single factor, in linear regressions we start looking for an interaction term. 

What is an interaction term?  If y is predicted by x and z, we have a couple of possible equations.  We have y= x + z, we have y= x*z, and we have y= x + z + x*z.  x*z is an interaction term. 

And so this got me thinking.  Maybe fat is simply colinear with the real cause of health problems.  Or maybe it’s an interaction term that’s getting all the blame. 

Of course, first I needed to figure out if that was even possible in statistics.  So I fired up R, and generated some data:

data=data.frame(x=rep(0,50),z=rep(0,50),y=rep(0,50))
c=1
for (i in 1:50) {
   data$x[i] = c+rnorm(1,0,10)
   data$z[i]= 2*c-4+rnorm(1,0,50)
   data$y[i]= .1*data$x[i]*data$z[i]+rnorm(1,0,1) + data$x[i]
   c = c+1
   }

This is 50 points of random data, where y is predicted by an x*z interaction term, and by x alone.  But if circumstances are just right, z is gonna look guilty. 

I started out by measuring correlation:

> cor(data)   
x z y x 1.0000000 0.3797703 0.6577556 z 0.3797703 1.0000000 0.7615119 y 0.6577556 0.7615119 1.0000000

As you can see, z and y look a bit more related than x and y.  So I made up some linear models:

lmx= lm(y~x, data=data)
lmz=lm(y~z, data=data)
lmxz=lm(y~x+z, data=data)
lmxzi=lm(y~x+z+x:z, data=data)

I checked out their summaries.  In lmx, lmz, and lmxz, all the predictors were highly significant.  Then, on lmxzi, a miracle occurred.  The p-value on the stand-alone z-term was 0.898.  That’s very, very insignificant.  I just might have done it. 

So far, I’d shown half of my hypothesis.  You could make a highly significant term drop out by including an interaction term.  But was z alone a better predictor than x alone?  And was the interaction model better than a single-predictor model? 

To answer these questions, I calculated the Akaike Information Criterion on each model.  I won’t go into terribly much detail, but it’s a number to describe how good a model is.  The lower the number, the better the model.  The AIC on lmx was 646, and the AIC on lmz was 631. lmz was the best single-predictor model.  In comparison lmxz and lmxzi had AICs of 609 and 128 respectively.  

I did it.  The data I generated had z as the best single predictor, despite the fact that z showed up in the best model only as an interaction term.  And the best model? It blew the competition right out of the water. 

So watch out for interaction terms.  They’re tricky little devils.

Dinner with my mom’s side of the family Wednesday

They’re good people, decent people.  I like them a lot.  Or at least, Iusedto like them a lot.  But these days it’s hard to do so. 

I just—the best solution I’ve some up with around them is to literally pretend my SO doesn’t exist.  Purposely never mentioning them is literally the most ethical solution I’ve found that definitely keeps me my extended family.  I don’t have to misgender my SO (which I would do if they asked, but wouldneverask them permission to do so to make my own life easier.  That’s just a shitty thing to do.), and I don’t have to explain said pronouns to my extended family (trans* would be hard enough for them to grasp.  Gender-is-not-binary would make at least one head explode).  I don’t have to outright lie and pretend we’re just friends, that they’re just another one of my people.

So yeah.  Not looking forward to tomorrow.

Not a Miracle. Period.

Do you know what’s fairly minor, but nonetheless absurd, bullshit?  The whole love-your-womanly-earth-period-hippie-granola thing.  The kinds of women who treat their periods as some kind of divine expression of womanhood.  It’s twofold bullshit.  Periods aren’t divine, and they have jack shit to do with womanhood.

Let’s just address that womanhood thing first.  Clear up any misconceptions.  Not all women can have periods.  Not all people who have periods are women.  Heck, not even all the people who have a uterus get periods.  Some bodies just aren’t made that way.  Women who call themselves women are women.  People who don’t call themselves women are (surprise!) Not Women.  Seeing as there’s no real causal link between declaring one’s womanhood and bloody mucus in your underpants, claiming that periods are something womanly is bullshit. 

And claiming periods are blessings, or in any way spiritual or divine, is equally bullshit.  When you think about it, the period is kinda like uterus poop—it’s just some waste your body’s getting rid of.  It’s a god damn natural process.  Most people who have a uterus do the same process, whether they want it to or not. (Well, there are chemical and surgical interventions, but the point is, you can’t just think I feel like having my period today.)  This lack of control may make it seem somehow special, but we know what causes periods.  It’s hormone fluctuations that result in shedding the lining of the uterus—in other words, like everything else we know, it is Not a Miracle.  

Every day is a “fat day” for me.

shakethecobwebs:

Because I’m fucking fat.

If you want to stop having self-doubt days, go right ahead. I will support you in any way that I can.

But fuck you for saying that the days you feel gross and lazy and unsuccessful are your “fat days.”

Because my fat days are full of love, and compassion, putting up a fight for those that I love, feeling beautiful, and fighting against those who would rather see me fail. 

Fat is not a bad word, and it’s not the reason for your shortcomings. So stop it.

Indeed. There are a number of things you can call days you feel gross, lazy and unsuccessful that aren’t offensive. Personally, I call them lazy days. Slack-off days is another good one. You could even spin it around and call it an unplanned staycation. Find one and use one, people.

Wish List: Roundup Ready Yardflowers

So, I think I may have posted on this before, but I pretty much think GMOs are the shit.  They’re seriously kind of awesome.  They’re pretty heavily regulated, and I’m not sure how I feel about that, but as a result we do know the ones on the market are pretty safe. I just wish I could put some of that lovely GMO magic to work in my own backyard.  Specifically, with Roundup Ready yard plants. 

You see, flowerbeds are kinda okay.  Houses look weird with zero flowerbeds.  But I also have weeding.  It’s boring, there are sometimes scary bugs, it’s hell on my knees…the list goes on. 

But there’s already a gene stuck in crops that makes them resistant to Roundup.  Imagine how much time that would save to stick that in flowerbeds.  It would let me have them someday.  It would let other busy people have them.  It would even let people with arthritis or Parkinson’s have gardens.  The increased price would be cheaper than hiring someone to do weeding, and weeding would be replaced by spraying Roundup a few times a summer. 

And that, folks, is one small part of What Science Can Do For You.

Welp, that was a bust.

Let it be noted that charred backpack does NOT dissolve in acetone. 

A Queer One From The Start: Reblog With an Irrational Fear

howscandinavianofme:

thestrongestman:

roachpatrol:

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Butterflies

being abandoned by my friends.

ceiling…

Hair ties.

(Source: crudemattr)

‘Safe space’ should never mean ‘safe from #triggers,’ but ‘#safety TO trigger’; latter builds support, former is a police state.” —@Dakania

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Been puzzling over this one today.  There’s a part of me that wants to interpret it as favoring the intellectual safe space, wherein one can work out convoluted trains of thought, sometimes, trodding all over people by accident on the way to a better idea, over the emotional safe space, wherein certain criticisms and modes of discourse are shuttered away, so people can feel welcome. 

This is, perhaps, my particular bias.  Historically, many of my close friends have come from ‘intellectual safe spaces,’ the sorts of basements and backyards that favor a certain emotional durability over self-control, where it’s perfectly acceptable to use your buddy as a fairly literal meat shield during experiments.

However, I’m not sure that’s what it means.  Upon contemplation, I think it’s suggesting that a safe space is not the space where we hide what will cause each other to fall apart, but that it’s rather one where we accept and aid when our compatriots do.  It’s not a place created to make every person ‘safe’, but rather to make it okay to be vulnerable. 

(Source: status.maymay.net)

Butt Plugs Shaped like Republican Candidate Voter Approval Rating Curves

hawkeward:

I don’t want to become that person (i.e. the one who’s always posting artistic sex toys), but this made me laugh.

I love innovate data-visualization.  And this is certainly that.