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techdriveplay · 2 months ago
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HP Omen 32C Monitor - TDP Review
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megaphone9 · 1 year ago
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Samsung Galaxy Tab S7 FE 31.5 cm (12.4 inch) Large Display, Slim Metal Body, Dolby Atmos Sound, S-Pen in Box, RAM 4 GB, ROM 64 GB Expandable, Wi-Fi Tablet, Mystic Black
Display size - 31.5 cm (12.4 inch) Large Vibrant Display (2560 X 1600 WQXGA); Display Type: Lcd TFT; Max Display brightness (500 nits); Screen refresh rate (60Hz); Cinematic viewing experience in 16:10 screen-ratioCalling supported - Wi-Fi calling; 4 GB RAM, 64 GB Internal Memory (expandable to 1 TB); Processor Description - Sdm750gsm7225snapdragon 700 Series; Operating system - Android 11.0Battery power - 10,090 mAH battery (Upto 13 hrs of Video Playback) with 45 W super-fast charging; Camera Front - 5.0MP, Camera Back - 8MP AF, Camera Flash - NoFinger print sensor - No (2D Face recognition); GPS - Accelerometer, Compass, Gyro, Light, Hall sensor; Stylus compatible - S Pen in box; headphone jack - No; Dolby Atmos SpeakersS-Pen crafted for writing and drawing, Real-Pen like experience, no charging needed; High-Performing Snapdragon 778G chipset for best in class multi-media experienceCellular Technology: Wifi; Hardware Interface: 802 11 Acbgn; Native Resolution: 2560 X 1600 Pixels; Human Interface Input: Touch Screen Stylus Pentouch Screen Stylus Pen; Graphics Description: Integrated; Connectivity Technology: Bluetooth; Computer Cpu Manufacturer: Qualcomm1 year manufacturer warranty for Tablet and 6 months warranty for in the box accessories; Included Components - Travel adaptor, Data Cable, Ejection Pin, QSG, S Pen
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pxln400 · 2 years ago
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mindblowingscience · 1 year ago
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Earth's tilt has changed by 31.5 inches (80 centimeters) between 1993 and 2010 because of the amount of  groundwater humans have pumped from the planet's interior.  In that period, humans removed 2,150 gigatons of water from natural reservoirs in the planet's crust. If such an amount was poured into the global ocean, its surface would rise by 0.24 inches (6 millimeters). A new study has now revealed that displacing such an enormous amount of water has had an effect on the axis around which the planet spins.  Scientists arrived at this conclusion by modeling the changes in the position of Earth's rotational pole, the point at which the planet's imaginary axis would stick out of the surface if it were a physical object. The position of the rotational pole is not identical with the geographical north and south poles and actually changes over time, so the rotational axis cuts through different spots on the planet's crust at various points in time.  ... "Earth's rotational pole actually changes a lot," Ki-Weon Seo, a geophysicist at Seoul National University who led the study, said in a statement. "Our study shows that among climate-related causes, the redistribution of groundwater actually has the largest impact on the drift of the rotational pole."
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amnhnyc · 2 years ago
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Sometimes “rizz” (charisma) just isn’t enough. To attract a mate, a male Lady Amherst’s Pheasant (Chrysolophus amherstiae) will engage in an elaborate courtship dance. What's more? He has dazzling plumage to add to his appeal, along with tail feathers that can reach an impressive 31.5 inches (80 cm) long! While this bird prefers to stay on the ground, it occasionally takes flight to escape from foes or to reach treetop roosts. One might spot this species in parts of Asia, such as southwestern China, where it inhabits bamboo forests. Photo: Henry Koh, CC BY 2.0, flickr #birds #birdsofinstagram #wildlife #biodiversity #nature https://www.instagram.com/p/CoIsMKPvrKN/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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womblegrinch · 2 months ago
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Gustav Klimt (1862-1918) - Head study of a young woman facing left
Pencil, heightened with white, on brown paper. Executed c.1885.
17.7 x 12.4 inches, 45 x 31.5 cm. Estimate: €24,000-35,000.
Sold Dorotheum, Vienna, 18 Sept 2024 for €62,400 incl B.P.
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alwaysfoggyqueen · 10 months ago
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Hi! you can call me Gabs, Im just trying to lose weight asap and the only way I can do that for some reason is like this :D
pretty sure I have BED and i geniunelly wanna get healthier overall.. let me lose weight first.
I don't promote this in any way. I'm just a lickle girl whos girl blogging.
High weight related disease runs in my family, im scared shitless for me if I dont stop it now.
19yrs old
(stats below)
she/her
I have pretty lucky? fat distribution because even when I was 90kg, people never assumed so, but It might mean Itll take quicker for me to look sickly at a lower weight which im scared of. I want to be light.
I'm doing this for the:
"Oh.. this jar is too tight can you open it for me?"
"My legs are tired can you carry me?"
"These trousers are too big, do you have a smaller size?"
Height: 173cm/ 5ft 8
27/01/24: starting stats from 82kg:
Waist: 36 inches
Thighs: 23.5 inches
Arms: 13 inches.
08/10/24: Stats at 72kg:
Waist: 31.5 inches
Thighs: 20 inches
Arms: 12 inches.
Hw: 102kg
Cw: 70.1kg
Lw = cw
Gw1: 78.5kg
GW2: 77kg
GW3: 76kg
GW4: 75kg
GW5: 74kg
Gw6: 73kg
Gw7: 72kg
Gw8: 71kg
Gw9: 70kg
Im also looking for buddies so if you wanna chat just hmu!
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carsthatnevermadeitetc · 5 months ago
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Jeep Wagoneer S Trailhawk Concept, 2024. An off-road prototype version of the company's first battery-electric SUV. It features extra ground clearance and 31.5-inch Falken Wildpeak AT3W all-terrain tires with 18-inch multi-piece wheels. The new electric Wagoneer S is the quickest-accelerating series production Jeep and has the lowest drag coefficient of any Jeep ever made. 
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skf-fineart · 3 months ago
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Keiichi Tanaami (1936-2024)
The Laughing Spider L, 2017
Pigmented ink, acrylic silkscreen medium, crashed glass, glitter acrylic paint, acrylic paint on canvas, 31.5 x 31.5 x 1.6 inches
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deutschland-im-krieg · 6 months ago
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The world's biggest gun - the Schwerer Gustav (Heavy Gustav) super heavy 800mm (31.5 inch) Kanone, in a firing position near Bakhchisarai, during the Battle of the Crimea. Schwerer Gustav was attached to Heergruppe Süd (Army Group South) and was used in the assault of Sevastopol to destroy the defensive fortifications of the Red Army, but because of the remoteness (minimum firing range, 25 km) of the position from the targets, the fire was ineffective. With 44 shots of seven tonne shells, there was only one successful hit, which caused an explosion of an ammunition depot on the north shore of Severnaya Bay, located at a depth of 27m, Bakhchisarai, Crimea, June 1942
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olivia-crains · 1 month ago
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“I have been a therapist for two decades, I have seen hundreds of people, and I can say with absolute certainty that I have never met anyone with more self hatred than you.”
I never thought I would be 31 years old and in this position. My pastel apartment walls stare back at me, the opposite of my innards. The walls of my home are lined with various artworks from my favorite movies and shows, even my favorite people. My books and records are colored coded and sit aligned perfectly on the shelves before me. But all I can focus on is the key sitting on my coffee table, shaming me for my acts completed earlier today.
“Remember her?”
Her title card is a stark white.
You see the real Elisabeth Sparkle, she is so unbelievably beautiful, thin, successful, it appears that people love her but once alone you can tell she is unhappy. When someone matches your internal monologue, it make it fact. Harvey discrediting her and firing her and essentially degrading her, the sliver of self love Elisabeth had left, has died.
I realize many will call me stupid and say I missed the entire point of the movie, but this is my personal take on it.
I am 31.5 years old. I have not experienced a moment of self love. Please do not be like me. I wouldn’t wish this on anyone. It’s completely exhausting and all consuming. I spend every waking moment thinking of things I hate about myself, and each and everyday I come up with something new. And when people start pointing out those things and agreeing with me, it validates the hatred. It validates the violence. It gives it more power. It makes the hole even deeper.
The car accident is so violent and yet, there is not a scratch on her. This may be untrue but it seems to me that she wished she died in that car accident. She has nothing to live for anymore. Her success is over. Her life is over. The physical appearance of her, sitting on that table, hunched over, a blank stare with dried tears on her face, but still there, its a visual I can’t shake. You’re still here and people so want you to be grateful, but all you can focus on is the bad.
I can’t think of even one thing I like about myself. I am overweight, my nose is difficult and gigantic, my skin is pale and covered in freckles and moles, my boobs are small, I have various skin issues, my teeth are yellow and crooked, my hair is shit brown and grey, I have thin short eyelashes, I have short and patchy eyebrows, I suck at doing my makeup, I have no sense of fashion, but the worst part of me, is what is inside.
“Everything comes from you.”
Elisabeth examines herself before activating. She scans every inch of her body, the shame radiates through the screen even when she is simply ordering The Substance. She is already so ashamed and she hasn’t even administered the drug yet. She is taking a step to try to be better. To meet the best version of herself. It is so heartbreaking.
“Would you like to stop? Go back to being just you. On your own.”
Sue’s title card is bright pink.
Elisabeth takes care of her. She places a rolled towel under her head, she makes sure she is comfortable, she makes sure is fed, she takes such good care of her, almost maternal. She looks at her with love and care, not envy just yet, how we would maybe view our past self or even little us. Before we really get to know ourselves.
Elisabeth counts down the days until Sue takes over, she sits at home, binge eating and watching television in her chair, further shaming herself. Why not make things worse? She keeps herself locked away and further isolates.
Self loathing is so paralyzing. Its so easy for people to say ‘just move forward, don’t look back!’ There is no moving forward. You are still there at the finish line. You.
“That this part of yourself is still worth something.”
Elisabeth sees the boy Sue has been fucking and feels the need to call Fred. You see a glimpse of the Elisabeth that loves herself in the scene. But the phone call with Fred is so vulnerable, he feeds her heart and ego in a sincere way and you can tell she feels like magic again, even if only for a moment. She brings down the ‘old junk: Elisabeth’ box from the closet, she puts on her red dress and gloves, she does her makeup and even smiles as she gets ready. She feels beautiful. She feels confident. For the first time in a while.
She looks at Sue’s lips. Starts over. She looks at Sue’s body. Starts over. She sees the billboard. Starts over. She keeps going back and checking. Looking for imperfections. She finally turns to violence and smears her makeup, pulling and beating her face, destroying the physical self and returning to her room to isolate and ignore the man who genuinely adores her. She was so close to having a moment of self acceptance.
I have been trying to find words to describe how visceral and all consuming self hatred is, and I have failed. It is something indescribable. It affects every single aspect of your life. The date scene does more than words ever could when it comes to describing self hatred.
“I can’t do this. I need you. I hate myself. Come on! They are going to love you so much. You’re the only lovable part of me. You have to come back.”
The attempted termination scene rings through my head. My immediate reaction to watching that scene was one of such intense fear, vomit crawled up my throat as I fought back tears. Demi’s delivery is completely soul crushing, the way she says the words above, each word said differently and laced with such intense hatred and pity all at once. It broke my heart. It was the first time in my life that I have maybe seen what others see when I treat myself in such a way.
Feel like I have to add this here and say that Demi Moore’s performance as Elisabeth Sparkle will sit on what I call my heart shelf for the rest of my life. She joins the likes of Nina Sayers and that’s a huge honor, in my eyes. It’s a performance so gutting and comforting I will reference it in times of turmoil for the rest of my days. Nina and Elisabeth. Two halves of my shriveled and broken heart.
There is so much self violence in this movie, and I realize that is the point but the way it is portrayed profoundly affected me. Sue holding Elisabeth up to the mirror and bashing her head in, but making her take a good long look at herself first. It is so extreme but internally, that violence is so much worse than one can ever imagine. There is a great deal of humiliation in this movie that I noticed a lot more on rewatches. Dragging her down the steps, making her look at her ugliness in the mirror over and over again.
Stop it. In the mirror. Hitting her head. Stop it. On the bathroom floor. Banging her head against the tile. Stop it. Sitting at the kitchen table. Alone. Hitting her head with her hands. All of this after she experiences moments of humiliation or pieces of herself come to the forefront of her mind.
The choice to kick Elisabeth to death, I mean god…kicking someone to death takes so much effort and energy, the scene itself feels never ending, you’re praying for it to stop while some in the audience are laughing at the absurdity of the scene. The blood spraying Sue more and more with each kick, Jesus Christ.
I am not worthy of self love. My life is pathetic to an extent I’m not sure anyone would ever resonate with. I am alone. I am a loser. I have no one. I have never been loved. I have never been touched. And the only person to blame is myself.
I am the meanest person you will ever encounter. I judge people who love themselves to the point it makes me hate them and resent them, I can’t understand it. How could anyone love themselves? But then I look at their lives and see why they do. They are loved. They get fucked. They have friends. They have talent. They have children. They have husbands. They have wives. They have a life. They are good people. They are thin. They are attractive. They have no flaws.
I do nothing for no one. I sit at home 7 days a week and stuff my face and watch reality television. I sit and stew in my self loathing and enact terrible violences toward myself on a minute by minute basis. I don’t feel worthy of the steps I take. I don’t feel worthy of the breath I make, nothing. I wish I was a completely different person. I would give anything to be anyone other than me.
I see people do things to better themselves and it makes me want to do the opposite, as if I’m somehow better than others because I’m humble and despise myself. Writing that now is the first time I’ve ever really thought about how ridiculous that is and how completely unfair to even myself that is. It makes me wonder if I even want to improve or if I want to be a person that lives in the past, worshipping my former body, my former self.
“Don’t be scared! It’s still me!”
The bleeding never stops. And in the end, only you remain. Even if its in the form of a monster. You’re still in there.
I took it too far today. As I dragged the key into my arm and saw the blood dripping down, I was met with so much shame. I was embarrassed over the way I was perceived and the way I acted over, idk, most of my life? But when I socialize and can’t control the way I am being seen and the way I act, the shame is so intense I have to find an energy outlet. Its so difficult to separate these thoughts from the desires to immediately carve out a piece of flesh or inject yourself. And now I am met with likely a lifelong scar that will serve as a permanent reminder of how much I hate myself.
Elisabeth ignores her own potential. It’s so deeply upsetting to see a character like Elisabeth feel this way and watching her downfall and how she becomes her own worst enemy. How can someone like that feel such a way? Look at her! Look at her life!
You always come back to yourself. Even as you fade from existence.
Coralie Fargeat’s The Substance is cathartic for those of us who hate ourselves. I wish I could kill so many part of myself, but The Substance made me realize that maybe beneath it all there is something about me that is worth celebrating, even if I haven’t discovered what exactly that is yet.
“It changed my life.”
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catoptromantia · 6 months ago
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Thomas Woodruff "The Magpie’s Silver Golem" 2013 / acrylic on linen / 41.25 x 31.5 inches
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supertanya-mohair-sweaters · 8 months ago
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Black cable knit mohair sweater, ready to ship, XL-XXL
        PRODUCT DETAILS         HANDMADE CABLE KNIT MOHAIR SWEATER. Style: 100 % hand-knitted mohair sweater. Material: 70% premium class longhair mohair yarn. Color: Black. Design: Cable knit style. Neckline type: Crewneck. Rib trim at hem, cuffs, and neck. Cleaning: Hand wash only. Ready to ship Body length: 29.5 inches / 75 cm Chest width:23.6 inches / 60 cm Sleeve length: 31.5 inches / 80…
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cosmicanger · 24 days ago
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Eva & Franco Mattes, Personal Photographs July 10, 2010, 2024
Powder coated customized cable tray, ethernet cables, 48 digital images, single-board computers, metal cases, micro SD cards, USB flash drives, ethernet coupler, custom software
55.0 × 31.5 × 48.0 inches
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frag1le-b1rdy · 4 months ago
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measurements
I actually can’t tell how bad these are can someone tell me please
Bra band/ribs - 28 inches
waist - 25.5 inches
hips - 31.5 inches
thighs - 18 inches
Wrist - 6 inches
upper arm - 9 inches
edit - did it in the morning again to see the morning skinny version. I think I might’ve measured my wrist and ribs wrong last time (?) it was like 4am tbf 😅 I don’t think morning skinny is that drastic!!!
bra/rib band - 26 inches
waist - 24 inches
hips - 31 inchea
wrist - 5.5 inches
thigh - 18 inches
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womblegrinch · 6 months ago
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Gustav Klimt (1862-1918) - Bildnis Fräulein Lieser
Oil on canvas. Painted in 1917.
65.1 x 31.5 inches, 140 x 80 cm. Estimate: €30,000,000-50,000,000.
Sold im Kinsky, Vienna, 24 April 2024 for €38,500,000 incl B.P.
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