#mold is everywhere
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gh0ulsh4rk · 3 months ago
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Hey so everyone should be able to work a job their body can handle while simultaneously getting paid a fair wage, fuck you super8!
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sweatermuppet · 1 year ago
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being in your 20s is not about love or education or careers. it is about constantly being exposed to mold & being greatly fatigued from it
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ednashtn · 2 months ago
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EDWARD MENTION 🎉🎉
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coworkerjonathan · 3 months ago
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Out of curiosity what is the mold room?
They found a room in the basement filled with mold so they decided to seal the door "so that the mold wouldn't escape".
It was locked like this for around 2-3 years, I think?
Coworker Mari and I went there yesterday and it was unlocked though.
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rottmnt-residuum · 6 months ago
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How's the move going?
*shaky thumbs up*
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velvetjune · 5 months ago
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i love ahti when he’s mysterious and scary. yeah, tell me from a void that i owe you a favor
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Stealing Tim's coffee part two
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idliketochill · 1 year ago
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My beef stew making experience ft. limbussy as my last 3 brain cells
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imadhatt3r · 2 months ago
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What if James is only seeing stuff like the monsters and the Otherworld because he's been huffing spores of the black mold that covers every single surface in this town
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iknowwhereyousleepatnight · 2 months ago
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so we got a new sink and my sister just finished installing it but she did it wrong and dropped a small piece that does something relatively important down the giant hole that is now apparently the bottom of the cabinet (part is where the vent is and the rest is just? hole?). like there is no floor of the cabinet it is just a hole. i think they tore the cabinet floor out bc it was so waterdamaged and moldy and so now we have a giant hole. and that hole has taken a piece of the sink. and the hole is deep. damn.
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tootsquatch · 18 days ago
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something they never tell you about an old house. the mold is a battle.
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one-strugling-bean · 8 months ago
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Jeeves and Wooster but make it a mage-and-familiar✨ type relationship
Basically the plot of The Familiar of Zero
In a parallel world where the aristocracy is made up of people who can do magic, Bertie Wooster is quite the loser
From a very powerful and renowed lineage, Bertie's magic has always fallen short of what was expected of him
The only note-worthy moment of his magic career being when, at his familiar-summoning cerimony, instead of a magical animal, Bertie summons an ordinary man from another world (Jeeves)
Jeeves is a valet from our world - living in London in the early 20's looking for a new gentleman to serve when he is summoned by Bertie.
When he is finally able to let everything sink in (magic, different world, etc) he decides to accept his new role as Bertie's familiar. Especially since it's not too different from valet-ing anyway
At first, summoning a common man as a familiar instead of a magical animal only turns Bertie into more of a disappointment. But Jeeves' superior intelect and efficacy makes it so everyone quickly starts coveting him
Every familiar has a rune imprited on them after the pact is sealed - Jeeves' is on the back of his neck
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howdoyousleep3 · 10 months ago
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along the same lines as priest ari...👀
i want therapist andy and i want him darkkk
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anotherdayforchaosfay · 6 months ago
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A couple months ago (at least I think it was, but time is weird for me), I purchased an African Violet. This is a plant that's been in my life since early childhood. I had one until my husband killed it during one of our moves; he put it in full sun on a hot day. These plants burn. Just an hour in direct sun is enough to do serious damage. I was at our new place, directing where things go, and six hours later he arrived with a completely cooked plant. No, I was no okay, and more than ten years later I'm still very fucking upset. He's well aware of this.
Which is why he didn't argue when I said I'm getting an African Violet. They were $6 and poorly cared for at the local gardening place. On the container, it says "keep out of direct sunlight" and "water from the bottom." They had them in barely filtered light and were water from above. Yes, I fucking corrected them. The guy threw a fit and called the gardening manager over, who asked if I wanted to work there and sent the other guy to put the plants in a different area.
They had no self-water pots, nor African Violet food. Those are the kind African Violets need. So I've had mine in its original container until today. It started showing signs of dying a week ago, and was getting way too large for the container it came in. I'm using general potting soil because that always worked fine for my previous plant. I had to repot that thing four times! African Violet food will need to be acquired soon-ish.
My husband came home with a self-watering pot today. He went to four different places to find one! A couple days ago I was have a Very Bad Day, and seeing my plant rapidly failing was what set the dam of tears flowing. It was Bad. He was my hero today, didn't even tell me he was getting a pot. The plant has since been re-potted. I soaked the soil before adding the plant and dry soil, something my mom taught me (she has around half a dozen African Violets). If it does well, I'll see about acquiring more in the future. I have a spot on my PC desk set aside for an African Violet. The one I have is on my cutting table, the corner nearest the window.
I now have six pothos plants (all cuttings from the same one), one spider plant that may soon become two, and an African Violet. Next week, I may be filling some containers with soil and wildflower seeds from the front yard. There's too many weeds and general crap in the front yard for anything but more weeds and general crap to grow, so we're more or less destroying it, then adding layers of organic matter (six inches or more of fallen leaves and other similar stuff), and leaving it alone for a year or two while I add more containers. I intend to acquire tires of various sizes, a bathtub, and some other similar items, to decorate the yard and serve as containers. Because it amuses me, we own the house, and I fucking can. Even told the neighbors, and they found it hilarious. When the soil is ready, I'll add native wildflowers, some milkweed (monarch butterflies navigate through here), and other native plants that self-seed and will require minimal effort. The backyard will be treated much the same, but with raised beds for food and herbs, and walkable paths.
For now, my current plants will have to do. I'm just hoping my African Violet survives the transfer and thrives in the significantly larger and more appropriate pot. The other held maybe two cuts of wet soil. This? A gallon, possibly more.
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atomic-rattz · 5 months ago
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this is why i should never go on youtube shorts,, ALL ITS DOING FOR ME IS FUELING MY RAGE
im going back to watch rat videos i cant do this
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startagainaprologue · 5 months ago
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WHY ARE YOU IN THE MOLD ROOM?????????????
thhe mold room :] i like it in there
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