#Rain Gauges

[iyemarathichiyenagari1971]

प्रत्येक गावात पर्जन्यमापक का बसवायला हवा ?

जिरायती गावे, कमी पर्जन्यमान असलेल्या भागामध्ये याची खूप आवश्यकता आहे. एकूण पावसाचे दिवस, दोन पावसांतील अंतर, पावसाची तीव्रता, दिवसवार, आठवडावार आणि महिनावार पावसाचे मोजमाप हे काही वर्षे केले, की या नोंदीचा संदर्भ घेऊन गावच्या पावसाचा पॅटर्न काही प्रमाणात का होईना निश्चित करता येतो. त्यावर आधारित वार्षिक नियोजन अधिक अचूकतेकडे जाईल. सतीश खाडे, पुणे(9823030218) आजही देशातील ६३ टक्के लोकांचे (९०…

[boanerges20]

Lost & Found

[mollymagician]

We took Kid1 and Kid2 to see Wish in an actual theater, which is the first theater I’ve been in since 2016, I think?

While we were sitting there waiting for it to start, my daughter asked when Frozen 3 was coming out??? I told her I’m not sure there’s going to be a Frozen 3 (because honestly what else can they do to Elsa at this point) and she’s like oh no, there has to be. Because Anna and Kristoff are going to have a baby with fire powers. OBVIOUSLY.

So we decided collectively that Anna and Kristoff’s baby would have fire powers, and everyone’s cool about it, right? I mean this is the least weird thing that’s happened in this castle in the past decade. The staff get used to following Fire Child around with buckets of water and dealing with perpetual acts of minor accidental arson, Olaf thinks it’s fabulous of course. But eventually everyone starts getting a little (haha) burned out, because of course this kid takes offer their mom and is basically a flamethrower with ADHD.

So as soon as they’re old enough they’re sent off to spend the entire summer with Aunt Elsa in the woods, going through Control Your Magic BootCamp. With Olaf there to chaperone, of course, because he’s gotten good at putting out Kid’s little mishaps by sitting on them.

The rest of the movie is just Elsa dealing with babysitting this child, the talking snowman and the fire spirit (who has decided he Loves Them and is making it everyone else’s problem)

[wtf-tfw]

RENAMING AND RATING EVERY WENDY'S MENU ITEM I CAN THINK OF: Part One

ORIGINAL TITLE: Junior Bacon Cheeseburger

NEW TITLE: Junior Stupid Bimbo Burger

RATING: 5/10 too fuckign small and also stupid and perpetuates a lot of harmful stereotypes like the "dumb blonde" stereotype which is honestly just so tired and outdated. the mayonaisse is pretty good thou.

ORIGINAL TITLE: Baconator

NEW TITLE: Griswald Verdigris

RATING: 8/10 suuuuch a tryhard but i can't deny the fact that i order one of these every single day like i am suuuch a freak about it

ORIGINAL TITLE: Dave's Triple

NEW TITLE: Dave's Bunghole Buster

RATING: 9/10 this is a fat shadwich i can get behind. my bunghole be bustin

ORIGINAL TITLE: Grilled Chicken

NEW TITLE: Dave's Dingle

RATING: 3/10 I just think it would be funny if Dave named this sandwich after his dingle

ORIGINAL TITLE: Chili con Carne

NEW TITLE: Fiendish Delight

RATING: 7.5/10 could use more breast milk

ORIGINAL TITLE: Jalapeno Baconator Fries

NEW TITLE: Jacob

RATING: They aight

ORIGINAL TITLE: Large Chocolate Frosty

NEW TITLE: The Frosty

RATING: 10/10 okay so one time i was writing an essay about the proletariat in 17th century france for an upper level french history course and my boyfriend at the time got really stoned right and he drove to wendy's , just absolutely zooted out of his mind, and i stayed back in my dorm to work on my essay, cause it was due in two days and i was planning on doing nothign the next day because it was my sister's 25th birthday and we were gonna go out clubbing together right. anyways my boyfriend at the time, whose name was Harlan but we called him Harlot , he came home still absolutely zonked lost in the sauce and he had wendy's fries just everywhere in his clothes like in his hoodie pocket, in his shirt hole , underwear i'm talking everywhere. anyways he brought me back a frosty because he had asked if i wanted anything before he left and i said yeah give me the frosty ( i was not stoned i just wanted a frosty just to be clear) and so he gave me the frosty and i ate it and it was like really cold right. and i ate it all

[sevenrs]

thinking abt making a rw oc discord if anyone would be interested

[1001mcdxlvii]

can someone explain sleep token to me?? cause I’ve been listening to their new album but I know nothing. how did they get so popular??

[tiredstressedemotionalmess]

bought a pack of 100 blank cds at walmart today i am about to pop off in a kobra kid from "i dont wanna talk (i just wanna dance)" by @bre3zycoins kinda way

[rainedrops-omo]

How incredibly ironic, to be browsing omo tumblr, wanting to do a hold... and realizing you’re extremely close to peeing your pants.

I’m afraid to stand. 

[coffeenatureandthings]

The rain was much needed!

[le-jardin-inculte]

it rained heavily all night until about 8 am at the cam, I'm so happy for the oryx

[msboutofcontext]

[books-are-my-life-stuff]

Finally, this is something I’ve always wanted to try with SS Kris!

[electronalytics]

Wireless Rain Gauge Market

[deadsetobsessions]

Danny no longer has a haunt. So… he decides to find another one. And while he technically has a whole world (other dimensions aren’t an option because he’s going to stay near where Jazz’s grave is, damn it) there’s only a couple of other places with enough ambient ectoplasm to sustain him. Nanda Parbat, Tokyo, and Gotham.

Nanda Parbat had a weird old musty immortal that kept trying to summon him and exchange power for the ability to “take a worthy body and rain as much destruction” as he’d like. As if Danny would need a body to bring the world to its knees.

Tokyo… it’s too far from Jazz’s grave. He could ask Wulf or even open his own portal but when Danny tried it out, Tokyo was too peaceful. Obviously there’s crime, but nothing… nothing big like Danny’s used to.

Danny ends up picking Gotham, even if the sewer zombies and the weird group of rich fruit loops with an adoption problem creeps him out. So, he destroys the portal, packs up his parents’ house and sells it, and hauls ass to the cesspool calling his name. His family’s stuff is stored respectfully in a vault located on the deepest parts of his personal haunt in the Infinite Realms.

And honestly, he’s doing better. Sure, he’s got a shitty apartment near another revenant’s almost-haunt and he feels like he’s drowning all of the time, but Danny isn’t in danger of turning into Dan, he’s catching up on royal paperwork, and he’s got like a job as a barista. In his own coffee shop that paid for using his parent’s money (who, despite their hazardous everything, made a crap ton of money off of their more normal inventions).

Gotham’s got some pretty interesting local gangs, most of which respected the sanctity of Danny’s cafe. Sure, they tried blowing it up and tried extorting money from him in the form of “protection costs” but after three months of failure, they gave up.

(Really, the local gangs gave up when they saw him take three shotgun shells to the chest and continued to work.) (They didn’t know it never hit him. Intangibility is extremely useful.)

The Rogues, on the other hand, just gave Danny flashbacks. Their gimmicks are different, sure, but after years of Box Ghost, Skuller, Lunch Lady, etc., Danny’s more than done with costumed villains. They don’t bother him either. Some of the reason is probably due to Harley and Ivy, who had walked into the cafe and (because they were bruised and scratched up from a fight) triggered Danny’s mother hen tendencies. They were promptly fed and watered and caffeinated and their hyenas were also similarly taken care of. They declared the cafe under their protection and that was that.

Red Hood stops by, and begins to interrogate him. But when Danny met his… helmet eyes? The crime lord paused, paid for his coffee, and sat in a corner table of the cafe for the rest of the day.

And he kept coming back?

But Danny figures it’s because Hood was a revenant and people who had come close to death tends to feel more comfortable around him.

(Considering this is Gotham where people almost die every other day? Yeah, he’s pretty much friends with everyone. Or at least, less likely to get shot.)

(Hood does stay because of the King’s presence and the Pit calming itself, but also Danny’s hot and he’s got a sleeper build and Hood definitely did not imagine himself in the place of the heavy box he saw Danny lift effortlessly onto a table. No.)

But of course, the peace couldn’t last forever. But by then, Danny was so antsy, he welcomed the trouble with open arms.

It starts with a clown. Danny knows who he is. He knows who Danny is.

So, Danny has no idea why the clown thought it would be a good idea to aggravate the owner of Gotham’s official neutral grounds. See, Clovkwork? Danny’s learned how to gauge his own political importance!

“HAHAHAHAHA! COME OUT, DANNY-BOY! LET ME TELL YOU A JOKE!”

Danny comes out and grabs a chair, and with a flat expression, says, “you’re not funny and I hate clowns.”

And then he swings and slams the chair into the Joker’s face. Over and over again until Danny’s sure the clown won’t get back up. The thing about Gotham’s outdoor chairs is that they’re mad out of steel and are bolted down to the ground to prevent undedicated thieves (dedicated thieves can and will steal the bolted down steel chairs). The Joker’s hired muscle just watched this scrawny twenty-something year old yank the steel chair and take some of the fucking ground and the bolts with it and beat the fuck out of their boss who is the literal Joker.

They surrender on the spot and is taken to jail. Danny just smiles at the officers who come by and since he’s got pretty privilege and they don’t want to mess with the guy who, again, owns one of Gotham’s official neutral ground and also beat up Joker without breaking a sweat, the officers just lets him go with a warning.

And then the bats comes, and wow, Danny’s playing mentor to a formally dead person again!

But before that, the Red Hood asks for an autograph on the Gotham Gazette article with a picture of a tired Danny standing over Joker’s prone body. Then Hood stammers through asking Danny out (which Danny said yes to because he’s tired, not blind, and Hood is built like a brick house and HOT).

Batman interrogates him. Danny, who can tell that this man needs therapy and is Sad TM, tells Bats that Danny’s died before and that’s why he’s like this. He also calls Batman a furry, but like in a nice way. And then he kicks Batman out with a coffee and a file on Nanda Parbat.

Now, Danny’s got a date to prepare for and he realizes that maybe this is what Jazz wanted for him- to be happy and mostly safe and happy. (Or, happier, he thinks. It’s been a long time since he’s been truly happy, but this might be a good start)

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