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woodsfae · 9 months
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it is infinitely nicer to hang out in the garden than it was to have a lawn.
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in0ctobercountry · 19 days
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minionbuttsdotcom · 9 months
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mysticbloom · 8 months
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Spring ✨️
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starlight-reptiles · 2 years
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Another bonus to never using pesticides or herbicides on your property is that you get free dandelion greens when you forget to buy greens at the grocery store. :)
And they grow so big too! The rabbit does her part eating most of the dandelions, but the ones she didnt eat are enormous! What they lack in number, they certainly make up for in size.
[I'll take a photo later. I'm currently a bed for a human child as of typing this.]
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sms-labs · 4 months
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Unveiling the Importance of Pesticide Testing in Water
Agriculture plays a crucial role in sustaining human life as the world’s population grows and demand for food production increases. As a result, pesticide testing in water is critical to our modern society. The need to produce more food has led to the adoption of intensified farming practices that heavily rely on pesticides. 
Although these chemical agents are crucial in protecting crops, their widespread use poses a significant environmental threat. When pesticides contaminate water systems, they can cause harm to aquatic ecosystems and human health.
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originorganicdotworld · 7 months
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Invest in your most valuable asset - your health - with Origin Organic
https://originorganic.world/
#pesticidefree #chemicalfree #organic #food #punch #knockout #originorganic852 #originorganicworld
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sewgeekmama · 10 months
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That Time I infested My Home with Ladybugs On Purpose
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pesticidebook · 2 months
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PESTICIDE [ 9-1-2024]
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How much is too much?
COMING OUT SEPTEMBER 1ST, 2024.
PESTICIDE is a shock/thriller novel inspired by the works of Tom Six, and Stephen King. following the life of Caine, a prisoner who was just released from G.H.W.B Prison. Moving in with Mason to get his life back on the ground, and dealing with the consequences of his own, and others, actions.
This book is queer-centered and shows the dirty reality of a militarized America, and how no good deed goes unpunished.
All promotional art is done by the author.
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zeravera · 1 year
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Organic enas i harvested from the garden
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hussyknee · 9 months
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First aliens are real, now this...the X-Files was trying to warn us. Stay tuned for immortal liver-eating man sightings.
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unganseylike · 10 months
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enough discussion of how our little beverages should be free. we’ve moved past that. now it’s time to talk about how stone fruit should be free so i can eat 50 peaches in a single sitting like my heart craves
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battleangel · 6 months
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🩸PERIOD UNDERWEAR > TAMPONS + PADS🩸
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lamby-grahamy · 1 year
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Projecting psychic love vibes at my isopod tank
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shandycandy278 · 1 year
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HAHA look it’s that AU thing i talked about in the post before the ask when I misread the ask for the drabble haha oopsie anyway here have angst for an AU I’ve kept to myself
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Geno was tired.
Because there was, simply, no escape.
No matter what he tried to do, no matter what he did, no matter how he gave up… this would always happen.
He didn’t know it, but he knew it. It had to have happened before. Chara was not surprised by a “glitch” in the save screen, and he hadn’t been brought up to the kid at ALL until Sans said something.
He was certain following Gaster into the void wouldn’t stop anything either. He was the only thing keeping Sans from trying the DT again to somehow send another part of them here.
… how many times had this happened?
Geno stared blankly at the grass in front of him, scarf tucked over his skull. Had anyone else been around, they probably would have seen that his eye lights had vanished- making him look as dead as he really, really should be.
But he couldn’t stop thinking about it.
How many versions of him had tried the same exact thing and then given up? Clearly there had been no real solution found. But how many had tried? How many versions of this fraction of his soul had split? How many went mad with their first runs? How many lasted longer? How many let themselves dust out of depression, how many had accepted Gaster’s proposal?
Because Gaster had also said he wasn’t the first.
A tear fell down his cheek, dripping down to land onto the floor of the save screen.
… but he felt nothing.
How many times had Chara won? How many times had they failed?
A shudder shook the save screen. Geno looked up.
Another reset.
Another timeline gone because Geno was drowning in the hidden messages of meanings of timelines past.
Another tear fell to the floor.
Another.
The human once again walked up to Flowey.
All the rage Geno had once felt, all the pain and agony…
Did it all even matter, in the end? Would it ever lead to anything, was there anything he could do that no Geno had tried before?
Geno didn’t know.
He…
He didn’t know if he wanted to know.
Geno looked back down at the grass- the same as it had been since he had arrived, no matter how he tried to destroy it in anger or tried to dig it up to see if something was hiding under it.
Always.
The.
Same.
Had someone else been there with him, they would have seen the glitches that rolled over his body. They would have seen how they changed him, how he appeared bigger than he had been. How his melted eye light was visible and actively melting. How it looked like DT was flowing down his cheeks and arms like blood, how it stained his fingertips and feet. How his eyelight was a single red ringlet that stared into your soul, how the hood that had been made of the scarf shadowed his skull, his body decorated in pixels.
But then it was gone, like it was a simple blink of an eye.
Geno sighed, having not noticed anything wrong- not seen that he had changed.
How much longer would he last…?
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