Ah, I can answer that. That's because the designer was rather schizoid about the whole thing, alternating between bouts of neat-freakery, obsessively stuffing living creatures into little categories - the way an OCD sufferer might feel compelled to organize a sock drawer - and bouts of ennui and sloppiness, such as when he flipped your retina backwards but forgot to do the same for the squid.
Ah, I can answer that. That's because the designer was rather schizoid about the whole thing, alternating between bouts of neat-freakery, obsessively stuffing living creatures into little categories - the way an OCD sufferer might feel compelled to organize a sock drawer - and bouts of ennui and sloppiness, such as when he flipped your retina backwards but forgot to do the same for the squid.
If he hadn't been obsessing over his little boxes - he might have done a better job designing. Not the mark of a very intelligent designer when 99% of your designs fail....
Intelligent, but manic-depressive with a tendency towards schizoid paranoia? Sounds like Hugo Wolf as illustrated in the movie "Mahler."