Oh yeah, every line starts as a lazy squiggle and then it just keeps chasing itself, like a math loop that never ends. I call it the “Infinite Scribble Spiral.” I’ve even tried erasing one section to see what happens—small crumbs or a big mess, depends on the eraser, of course. One time a single coffee‑stained pencil tip turned into a whole galaxy of coffee cups, just because I didn’t stop drawing. The math? It’s all just my brain’s way of turning boredom into a pattern.