I was given this tower- haven't turned it on yet because I need to get peripherals, but my biggest question is: what the hell brand is this case? The logo obviously fell off at some point. I've included pictures of the guts in case they'll help give any kind of helpful direction. Thanks!
I just learned about evaporation versus freezing, and wow! Gotta say, the results are so damn pretty. This was the combination of a third and fourth pull from 100g batches that I had already pulled 1.5+g from. HAD to do a water wash because there was a lot of plant material in my strained naphtha, and I think it was so worth it.
I love learning about this stuff, and keep getting better each time! The total came to 0.31 once I finished scraping the dish.
Smells like flowery sneakers 😙🤌🤌
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I bought these tickets when my life was in a very different place. Now, not only are my friends not going anyway, meaning I wouldn't have a way to go or a place to camp; I have life situations that need the money much more than being spent on a festival.
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This table is way too big. It's it's own entity. It's so massive, it's godlike. This very normal, three people can sit at it, barely comfortably, sized table, has it's own zip code. How am I so far away? I can reach out and touch it, but somehow, that seems wrong. I shouldn't be touching something so big. So tall. So FAR AWAY. God, I can't believe I was able to create something that allowed me to feel this way. I am so insanely thankful to have this knowledge, oh shit. The whole kitchen is weird. Dude, hold still counter, that's not where you belong. How am I sitting two feet lower than I should be? Or is everything two feet taller than it should be? GODDAMMIT COUNTER! Stay in your place!
Oh sweet, my hands are switching, this is so cool to watch. I'm so thankful to be able to feel this way. Whose hands are these? Does it matter? Haha, it totally doesn't even matter!
The landscape contained within the continent of the table is fascinating. The rippling newspaper, the pipe that keeps peeking out of its case and tucking back down when I look at it; I see you, you squirrelly bastard, you're getting closed up. That drill is entirely too ominous, looming over this landscape. My hands (MY hands?) shall descend from the heavens to knock you down a peg, you monolithic motherfucker.
Oh no, I looked at the rest of the house around the corner. Definitely not going into that funhouse maze of mirrors and corners. The couch is way too suspicious to be trusted. Worse than the drill.
I should write this down. With whose hands? Doesn't matter! They seem to be working despite not looking like they're doing what they're doing. I'm glad I know my keypad well enough to do this with my eyes closed, because if I was trying to do this by sight, I'd be screwed. Wow, these letters are so pretty. Fuck, I'm so thankful to be in the world of the Deeply Weird, and can't believe I know how to do this.
How is my elbow resting on this table? It's at least 6 feet away!