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[finnyprotectionsquad]

Dining New York

Photo of a medium-sized, minimalist l-shaped kitchen with a light wood floor, an island, flat-panel cabinets, white cabinets, solid surface countertops, and white appliances

[idealfitnessdublin]

Modern Kitchen - Kitchen

Mid-sized modern l-shaped eat-in kitchen concept with a light wood floor, an undermount sink, flat-panel cabinets, white cabinets, solid surface countertops, white appliances, and an island.

[corpsentry]

a glass sun 1/2

[sheetalrana1]

What are the best options for the kitchen today? Are pull-out drawers worth considering?

Pull-out drawers, also known as slide-out shelves, are among the most well-liked elements of modular furniture. These excellent, long-lasting objects that make use of cleverly constructed sliding mechanisms have many amazing advantages, some of which are listed below. Pull Out shelves installed inside cabinets can make it simple to access goods at the back without having to dig through the entire contents. The fixed shelf on top keeps serving dishes as well as large cookware, and the raised corners of these drawer shelves keep pantry essentials in place. Pull-out drawers are useful and have numerous advantages, therefore seriously considering their installation in your kitchen should be given.

First, they expand the amount of room for storage in your kitchen cabinets, making it simpler for you to maintain organisation and locate the proper location for all the kitchen's items. You may easily alter the available space to accommodate goods of varying sizes by installing these sorts of shelves at various distances and heights from one another.

Some other benefits and key aspects

Accessibility is one of the major benefits that pull-out drawers and shelving offer. Reaching items in the back of your cabinets does not require you to bend over, crouch down, or stand on your tiptoes. By taking the shelf out, everything is practically immediately removed. Even power outlets that may be fitted inside the cabinets to charge various equipment, are built into the newest pull-out shelf versions.

Since you don't need a cabinet installer to install these drawers, you may save money by doing it yourself. Also, they are made to last as long as you require them to. Pull-out shelves are a convenience, and people are prepared to pay for conveniences, so using them to improve your kitchen will also increase the value of your home.

You can always need additional storage space, whether you stay in a little apartment or a big house. The use of the entire shelf surface, rather than just the front, is made possible by the distinctive construction of sliding shelves, which can help you make the most of the space you have available.

Before there were drawer runners, the ideal method to arrange stuff in a kitchen cabinet or wardrobe was to put commonly used items at the front and rarely used items in the rear. This way, you wouldn't have to strain to take out and put back out of reach items all the time. Using sliding shelves, all is conveniently close at hand. You may draw out the kitchen drawers and easily reach its contents without straining your back.

Building a channel for drawer offers several options. Although they are frequently used in the kitchen and pantry to store pans, pots, tea bags, spice bottles, packages of pasta, and other items, they can also be useful in other places. Furthermore, the drawers are installed for multipurpose use, rather than for single use.

If you purchase one of those contemporary drawers with built-in power outlets, you may utilize them to house your entertainment centre in the living room. Drawer slides make organisation considerably simpler in the bathroom, the other room in the home where small objects like little bottles, packs, and jars like to amass. Pull-out drawers can be used in the closet to arrange your clothing so that you don't have to bend over to reach the things in the second row, or you may use them to arrange your shoes so that your prized pairs are neatly arranged side by side and you never have to worry about losing a pair again. If you’re looking for a more efficient modular kitchen in your home, there is not a better option than pull-out drawers.

[poorly-drawn-mdzs]

Remember: The burning sensation is part of the process.

[headfullof-ideas]

I was thinking about HTTYD, as one does, and had an epiphany that I wanted to share. I highly doubt that the Vikings of HTTYD, or at the very least the Archipelago, had any basis of ableism at all. Because half of them have lost limbs to dragon attacks, it’s so common place and the raids were so bad that anyone and everyone pitched in regardless of whether they had all four limbs or not. And so it never became a thing where people who were disabled were considered incapable (just want to clarify that I do NOT think that at all, in any way shape or form) because it was not only common but impractical to think that.

Like, I was thinking about it harder, and I don’t remember even an episode where someone even insinuated that Hiccup or Gobber couldn’t help or do something because they were disabled. Like, dragons basically stopped ableism by biting a bunch of people’s limbs off until it was normal to know or be someone that was missing something.

[lady-raziel]

hilarious that with each new day that passes a new bit of dirt from JD Vance's past gets discovered and plastered over the internet...it's almost as if this is why presidential campaigns have always announced their running mates well before the convention...so that if glaring issues with a candidate came to light quickly there would be time to replace them on the ticket before they were officially locked in...it's almost as if certain things in political campaigns were done for a reason, donald...because the very same critical failures had happened before...but no i'm sure you and your guys attempt to recreate a fantasy version of history while ignoring all the reasons that history was a disaster will work this time...because you are built different and the 10000th time trying fascism will work like a charm...

[happyk44]

To me, children of Zeus are natural strategists in the same way children of Athena are. But the difference is that Zeus and his kids have multiple plans and contingencies if a plan fails at a certain point and needs to shift gears. So like they employ Plan A and get all the way to stage four of the plan when suddenly there's a deviation from expectations for whatever reason. So they shift gears from Plan A1 to Plan A2, which accounted for this deviation and continue on.

Athena and her kids, however, come up with one solid, somewhat broader plan and refuse to deviate from it at all unless there is literally no other choice, in which case they will improvise quickly and efficiently to accomodate the change and get back on track to the original plan.

[minty-bunni]

AU where the Fentons end up with Dan, all of Danny's clones, and a handful of AU Dannys and have to find a way to explain suddenly having so many kids that look like Danny with similar names WHILE avoiding making the GiW suspicious.

[cloudbends]

The psychological torture of loving media that is both relatively obscure and the small audience it does have doesn't get it whatsoever. I need normal people to get into shoushimin or ill be alone in the appreciation corner for eternity

[liquidstar]

good morning :)

[laugtherhyena]

Playlist listened to while writing; https://spotify.link/WzxvdTKBCJb

Holy shit dude, the ceo of rei angst wrote some rei angst what the HELL!! We have to kill her guys she cant keep getting away with this.

Anyways im gonna be writing about a lot of these nerds. I just love rei. This is really rushed and I am really sleepy so it is not my best writing.

Also i cannot write teruya so you will habe to ppppUT UP WITH IT.

Warnings for like. Violence and my attempt at writing a breakdown.

-

Rei held the rusty pipe like a baseball bat, swinging for a homerun as she smacked off the head of someone she once knew. Someone who had abandoned her long ago.

The rotting head of what used to be her mother rolled on the ground, sickly green skin squishing against the ground and stared up at her with lifeless eyes.

“I didn’t want to see you again like this,” Rei hissed as her chest heaved, “i wanted to see you staring with regret as you saw your daughter on top of the world. I didn’t want to kill you or see you dead.”

That had been the second time she had run into her zombified mother. The first, she had been a coward, unable to kill her and her father– the two people she hated most, the two people who had abandoned her and left her on the streets.

Where had all her rage gone that time. When had she become soft.

-

Midori clung to Ryutaro with all the strength in her frail body. “My brother,” she whispered, “i saw my brother’s corpse down there. Kakeru… he… they got Kakeru… they killed Kakeu…”

He didn’t say much in return, but he did pat her hand briefly– the only comforting action he could manage while carrying her.

“I see a store up ahead. Let’s stop by there for supplies.” Keisuke pointed out to the leader of the bunch.

Setsuka patted the clown on the back and gave him a smile. “Sounds good, lead the way. Maki, do you need me to carry Yamaguchi for a bit?”

Midori wrapped her arms and legs around Ryutaro a bit tighter at the suggestion, very much attached to the guy who had found her and saved her from zombies.

“I’ll be fine until we reach the stop.” The blonde nodded his acknowledgement to the bluenette, forcing a smile as he struggled to catch up.

The group walked in silence for a bit, the only sounds being the orchestra of distant zombie groans.

“Miss Yamaguchi,” Hikaru said after bit, his tone fatherly like usual, “may I check your pulse soon? And may I check if the swelling on your ankles has gone down?”

“Yeah, that… sounds good. Thank you, Uncle.”

-

Kanata removed the bandages from Ayame’s arm gradually.

“There isn’t any sign of infection, Hatano. Kinjo and Maki are still out, so… uhm… can I get you something to eat?” The surgeon spoke softly as she stared at the sprinter.

“I’m not hungry…” Ayame mumbled.

“Inori!” Tomori slammed the door open, her eyes sunken from lack of sleep, “i think i got bit. Check! Check, please!!”

Kanata bit back a sigh of exasperation and forced out her cheerful smile. “Of course. Where do you think you were bit this time?”

“My ankle. They went after my ankle so I couldn’t run! They’re going to eat me. I’m going to die, aren’t I? Oh, god, I’m going to die!” The cheerleader’s words were jumbled together and practically nonsensical. She grabbed onto Kanata’s shoulders as she spoke, her nails digging into the other’s lab coat and pressing her skin uncomfortably.

“Miss Tomori,” Kanata winced, “please let go of me. I will check your ankle, but I am sure you are fine.”

“I’m not fine!” Kizuna wailed before glaring accusatory daggers at Ayame. “If you… if you hadn't gotten yourself bitten! If you had just seen that bitch for what she is! We wouldnt be doomed! You’ve doomed us all!”

Ayame took the words without fighting back. What had been the point in fighting anymore? Kizuna was right. She had doomed them all.

“Miss Tomori, please… Taira had us all fooled… if Miss Hatano is to blame, then so are the rest of us…” the blonde murmured. “Please sit down so I can check your ankle…”

-

Mindless. Kinji was mindless. His faith had only been able to spare him for so long.

His teeth were decayed now. His skin was green and purple and yellow. His eyes were dull. His cheeks were sunken.

It was incredible that his mind stayed intact long enough for him to bury as many as he did. The only bodies he didn’t put 6 feet under, the only bodies he couldn’t handle burying, were those of the people he knew.

But what was the point?

-

Yuki held his stomach as he choked up and spat out the last meal he had, beans that had barelt even begun to digest.

“Urgh… gross…” he mumbled to himself.

Shinji was away at the moment, scouting out for the next safe place for them to go and likely trying to find his family in the process.

The lucky student fought back envious tears. At least they knew there was a chance that Shinji’s family was alive– they found his mother, Aiko, brutally murdered in the Maeda household. Her corpse was bloated and rotted when they found it.

The sight still haunted his dreams. He couldn’t even keep.meals down since he saw it.

-

Mikako peered into her brother’s lab. He hadn’t eaten in quite some time, nor had he slept.

“Yamato…” she whispered hesitantly.

He spun around with a dart ready in his hand. He only lowered it after he registered it was her.

“Mikako, I’ve told you to leave me alone. I need to find a cure, or no one will be safe.” The inventor turned back to his work and threw a crumpled up piece of paper to the side.

“I’m sure someone else is searching for a cure, Yamato. Why not try to make a vaccine? Some sort of immunity would help while someone else finds a cure.” The exorcist suggested.

Her brother didn’t seem to have heard. That, or he was ignoring her.

“Ah… nevermind.” She straightened her back and spun on her heel to hunt down their other classmates.

For the newcomers, Satsuki was putting on a performance– juggling empty bottles and broken gadgets whilst telling jokes. That could not be safe, but Haruhiko seemed to have his eyes on her.

The bunker door heaved open, and Teruya’s team came in, carrying boxes full of food and other supplies.

“We’re back with dinner!” The merchant shouted.

Mikako rushed over to take the box from him.

“Thank you, Otori, this should be good for at least a week. You and your scavenger team did good.”

He grinned at her and handed his box over. “Thanks! We uh…” he hesitated, “We saw Taira and Maeda… err… Utsuro? On our flight back… they looked like they were heading somewhere… dunno where…”

She bit her tongue and nodded thankfully at him. “Thank you for telling me.”

-

Thats it. Im hungry good bye.

Aw yeah infection Au moment! I do remember you saying a while back that you wanted to write something about Rei in this Au and MAN her part has gotta be my favorite out of these little snippets.

I really like taking a look at how a bunch of the cast is doing, seeing the way you wrote them in those situations was pretty fun! It reminded me how much i like the idea of Setsuka's like group with the 6.5 cast and how Kanata probably wishes she has a degree in psychology to properly deal with Ayame and Kizuna (she may feel as if she's not doing enough for them seing as her kindness can only bring her so far when dealing with their turmoil)

[sastielsfandom]

Sam being addicted to demon blood so Castiel offers an angelic fix, love that idea. And propose an expansion on that idea, that Sam gets so used to angelic energy he's capable of manipulating it the same way he can with demons. And angel blood is so much more potent and stronger he doesn't need to constantly drink it to keep these abilities. It's still incredibly taxing and difficult, but imagine everyone's surprise when Sam's able to take down angels without a blade of any kind. That he's able to do it with their grace and diminish it into nothing.

[tj-crochets]

For the blackout curtains: while not the perfect solution, in the past I've bought a new curtain rod, two command hooks(the bigger ones that can hold a curtain rod), and the bespoken blackout curtains. Put the command hooks on the wall at the appropriate length(don't forget to measure your window space before buying rod and curtain, I've made that mistake), and add curtain and rod to hooks! Hope you get good sleeps!

Thank you!!

[cloudsandtrails]

Ruins of January - 01/06/2024

White flakes of snow fell soft and brief in January’s arctic wake.

The white snow barely blanketed the scars we have inadvertently made.

Forests leveled to dirt to cheaply build expensive plywood homes, while

leaving all of the wildlife exiled with nowhere to call home or roam.

A wild coyote prowls where many trees once stood. It is searching for scraps and is often misunderstood.

You cuss the coyote’s hunger and its desperate fight and thrive for life, but you completely tore its world upside down and sideways last night,

and that is not right.

Corporate boxes rise like those monoliths, pale and silver gray,

Like a rusty old reel casting so many small dreams further away.

The soul of a small town, its shops, and its art are all crushed beneath greedy shareholder’s cold and ruthless hearts.

They say one by one, we can make a big change, but corporate giants will always pollute, offset, and lobby the exchange.

Their dollar signs gleam in their eyes with their conscience dead.

They exploit all of the people and the earth and then leave all of it bled.

I’m pissed, are you? Can you not see, the cost of this endless blood thirsty consuming economy?

The countrysides burn under greedy corporate flames and we are left to shoulder and stomach the shame.

Look past these fake fences and all of these imaginary planted walls.

Look past the choreographed sprawl and hear the coyote’s cry warning us all.

January’s frigid frost won’t cover the cost of the wildlife and towns we have so carelessly lost.

[velvetjune]

incredible to think that Alan Wake 2’s existence itself implies that maybe it’ll be about Alan finally leaving the dark place, directly solving the cliffhanger of Alan Wake 1, but instead now Saga, Casey, Rose, Tim, Alice, and (still) Alan are in the Dark Place. Genius subversion of expectations