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Soaring Tortoise - The Trust-ei Companion BFFY-2 fuzz
"... is based on the honorable Shin-ei Companion FY-2 fuzz with the addition of a special happy face control. The fuzz is chock full of super vintage Mojo starting with the enclosure which was originally a solid oak antique card catalog drawer that has been shortened for our fuzz purposes. Think of all the knowledge that was in that drawer. Where did it go? Additionally the material covering the control panel is part of a Dacron neck tie that belonged to a 50+ year career preacher and theologian. What does that have to do with Mojo you say? Son House, Skip James, Charlie Patton, Little Richard. What do these men have in common? All Preachers! [ed. note:  At this point I feel I should step in and say that there is no such thing as Mojo, super vintage or otherwise, the tone is all in your fingers.] The vintage pnp silicon transistors used in the circuit are American in origin and were sourced from a decommissioned elementary school film reel projector. The fuzz has a true bypass slide switch and power is supplied by a single nine volt battery easily accessible from the control panel."
cred: soaringtortoiseelectronics.com/
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lunlumo · 3 months
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that moment when instead of banning Israel you let them choose which semifinal they will rather compete in
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#justEBUthings
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babbeldumpsterfire · 6 months
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At the risk of being blocked by half the fandom (lol), can I say that... SPOILERS UNDER THE CUT
I kind of liked the idea of Izzy's redemption through a death arc? Sadly the show only got 8 episodes so it's quite apparent that it was a rushed affair with little to no emotional payoff, having him die like that, with no sacrifice for his family or anything similar. But I do understand why he died: he was Ed's past, he was the embodiment of all the toxic Blackbeard shit they did together, he was right in saying he had kept Ed from becoming what he was, because that's how their relationship was written in the first season! I know this fandom has all but whitewashed Izzy since the beginning of the hiatus after s1, making him into a completely different character, to the point where all the shit he did was scrubbed off to make him more palatable. But what happened remains on screen! He had to die so that Ed could be free. Well, it wasn't actually necessary of course, but it's symbolic. It fits well. I just wish they had a couple more episodes to make it less rushed. Izzy was never the poor innocent mew mew the fandom wanted him to be, I am very grateful that the writers kept that characterisation
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pineappical · 2 years
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was told that stanley was supposed to be wearing a hawaiian shirt sooo
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best-series-forever · 7 months
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melimelissa998 · 1 year
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A Favor pt. 2
part 1
A few days later after that night, it was all back to normal in my head. Wake up, teach, stay up late, sleep and repeat. First I felt really bad for that boy getting in trouble, and also anxious that he’ll show up at my door and punch me for being a snitch.
I look at the hour on my watch and decide it’s time to leave work today. I stack all the graded homework together and the rest in another pile for tomorrow, I put them in the drawer and start to clean up my desk.
As I close the classroom door, I hear footsteps approach me; I turn to see Miss Young with a mop in her hand. “Oh miss Y/N, like always staying so late” she says, I see how her face wrinkles into a smile that also makes me smile. “If I grade now, I’ll have my weekend free, it’s worth it” I tell her and she nods, she wishes me a nice sleep and to take care, I wave her goodbye and to also take care.
I walk around the building to the back stairs to get to my apartment. I pass the small playground and stop at the convenience store that's across to buy dinner. I take a moment to think if I should walk to the front of my building or just use the back door that’s straight ahead. I roll my eyes at myself. Like if you would surround the building just to get to the front when the back door is just a few steps away…
Before I open the door and step in, I hear a noise that’s between a cry and a growl. I stay still to check if I’ll hear it again, and I do. I walk to the corner of the building to the small alley where we leave the garbage to see if the noise is P, the small cat that the building adopted a few months ago; but it’s not P.
I see a silhouette trying to stand up and slip to the floor. “Oh shoot” I panic and walk closer “Are you alright?” I ask waiting to know if they needed help. I see his face and instantly recognize it’s the blonde freckle boy from the pool place. But what were the odds to see each other, again. “Are you okay?” I ask again even though I see him struggle. “It’s okay” he replies. I back a little and notice how his left shoulder looks a little off, I focus more on it, and even though there’s almost no streetlight I can tell it’s not normal. “We should.” “No!” he interrupts me with a deep and firm voice. “I said it’s okay, just go” he tells me as he tries to pass me but falls to the floor. He cries out of pain and my heart hurts hearing him. I quickly kneel down, “I-I can’t leave you like this, let me take you to a hos.” Again he interrupts me in the same mad tone “I said no, Y/N” he repeats and I pick up an accent. “O-okay, but at least call someone, call Lee Know, or your other friend” I suggest and he nods, he tries getting up and almost loses his balance but I put my hands on his chest to keep him from falling on me. His head is lays on my shoulder and I call him out “Hey, hey, you there?” I slightly shake him, but he doesn’t verbally respond, only a small growl. “Oh gosh” I complain out loud.
Why me again. I will regret this, I will definitely regret this again… “Hey.” I wanted to call his name but I actually don’t know it? “Let’s get out of here yeah? Just help me out a little” I talk to him hopping he can hear me. We try to walk to the back door building to get us in, but when I mean we, I mean just me with this boy hanging on me on one side and my heavy handbag on the other.
A 3 minute trip to my floor and door turned into maybe a 20 minute walk “Lean on the wall for a sec” I suggest him, he keeps growling and crying from the pain as I look for my keys and open the door as fast as I can. Lucky for us my sofa was close by to the entrance. I didn’t attend to through him on the sofa but he kinda slips off my arms and falls making him cry louder “I, shit, sorry, sorry” I cover my mouth with both hands. He mumbles that it’s fine but I still feel guilty. “What’s your friend number?” I ask as I take my phone out my bag trying get ride of how bad I feel, he nods his head and turns to his right side “My phone” he says, I stand a little confused “In my, my pocket” he explains “Oh, yeah” I say obviously. I take out the mobile waiting for maybe a Samsung or an iPhone but I didn’t expect a 2004 type of phone, I frown and look at him like if he was a mad man. I want to ask what’s up with this but he talks first “Press one” he orders, I am still confused “Speed dial one” he orders again as if it was obvious what he meant, I shake my head to myself. This is not normal, this is mad. Crazy mad. I dial and wait on the tone. “Where are you, mate?” is the first thing that comes from the other side. That accent. It’s him. “Uh, I, em, your friend, he’s not okay and.” I try to explain but he interrupts me “Who the hell is this?” he questions and my heart beat speeds up “Y/N” I gulp down my saliva “Y/N” he doesn’t say it in a question, it sounded more like if he was repeating it to himself. I hear his voice in my head echoing my name in his accent. British? Australian? I try to think a little more… “Where is he?” his question pops me out of my thinking bubble “Uh, he’s with me, my apartment, I, he is bad injured, I think he’ll faint in any minute, I live, em, on Berrywood Parkway, it’s um, behind the.” I am half way in the explanation but he once again interrupts me “I know, I´ll be there shortly, keep him awake” he demands before he hangs up on me, I look at the phone no believing how rude he was right now. I inhale and look at the boy on my sofa have unconscious, I stand there looking at his face, he has a few cuts and a big bruise on his left cheek, I walk to my bathroom and get my first aid kit, I kneel close to him “I’m going to clean you up okay?” I ask softly and nods slowly.
While I clean his injuries I couldn’t stop feeling worried for him, he wasn’t older than me, and he also looks so small in some way. “Felix” he whispers, I am cleaning up his open lip and when I hear him I accidentally press on it too much, he wimps and I apologize "You said Felix?" I repeat “My name, it’s Felix” he repeats and then I notice he also has an accent, just like his friend… “I’m Y/N” I say and he chuckles “I remember you Y/N, bad ass the other day honestly” he lets out a small laugh and I smile, but soon he growls in pain again and touches his left shoulder “It’s dislocated, isn’t it?” I ask and he nods “W-what happen? Did someone try to assault you?” I ask worried for him but he shakes his head “Just don’t” he suggests me. I want to say something more, but a knock on the door and my name in the unknown accent stops me. Oh shit.
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renegadesstuff · 9 months
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I love the evolution of their relationship 💜
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ashialitbear · 4 months
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ugisfeelings · 1 year
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curating my own v specific cringe universe that is also an aesthetics reading of german idealism and its disavowal 🧐✨
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swaggerblonde · 22 days
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Swagger Blonde Let's Plays Grand Theft Auto Vice City Stories PS2 Part 6...
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fuzzkaizer · 2 years
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Ketchup ‘n’ Cream Electric Company - Gonzo Fist Fuzz
expanded Shin-Ei - FY2
cred: facebook.com/W James Meagher
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creativewendigo · 6 months
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I'm so upset he didn't get his happy ending,
He almost had friends and a gf in Sylvia :(
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THE MODS ARE ASLEEP!!!! QUICK!!!! POST BLUEY PAINTBRUSH CONTENT
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best-series-forever · 4 months
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m-kyunie · 2 years
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if no one will design merch I will /hj
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adriheavymetal · 8 months
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🎥Watching again yesterday🎥☺🔝The real reason I love this movie so much is that for years every time I woke up and had my coffee, this movie was on TV That's why I loved it so much❤🎥 and yes it is a classic, and yeah GnR you could be Mine, the most badass woman ever Sarah ConnorI loved this movie till the death🔝🎥👌 The most Cool Badass Movie ever . . . #terminator2 #again #thousandtimes #lovethismoviesomuch #myfav #myhistory #terminator2thejudmentday #cinema #classicmovies #1991 #syfy #action #thriller #jamescameron #arnoldschwarzenegger #lindahamilton #EdwardFurlong #robertpatrick #motherofthefuture #astalavistababy #classicmovies #classic #bestmovies #fandom #90smovies #gunsnroses #youcouldbemine #ilovethismoviesomuch #terminator2
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