#swivel seat

[carsthatnevermadeitetc]

Buick Flamingo Show Car, 1961. One of Buick's entries in the final GM Motorama was a heavily accessorised Electra 225 Convertible. Non-standard items included pearlescent pink finish, a custom interior featuring two-tone upholstery in pink leather contrasted with cranberry brocade and a pivoting passenger seat, which could turn through 180º to face the rear passengers. 

[confinesofmy]

well. anyway. before and after. look at this poor neglected outdoor chair i found. i think i might sand and oil it a second time when i've got the accompanying bench because there are a few spots that could use more attention but for now it's having a soak and resting a bit. hardwood is 4ever babey.

[kply-industries]

[brown-little-robin]

dad took my desk (I gave it to him because it didn't work for me but it's funnier to say he just yoinked it out of my room) and I am now looking for a new desk and a chair. wish me luck!

[mysterypigeon]

i hope the metal nuts that i have been tightening for the past hour feel pain.

[grilledkatniss]

(Can I ask you a question..?) do you believe in love at first sight? Do you have a favorite fairytale? What would you try if you knew you would fail?

(did u ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room..?)

I do not and never will believe in love at first sight. Maybe a connection at first meet.

I don't think I have a favorite fairytale. I believe I don't even know that many, honestly. U.u

Lol join the military probably. It'd force me into a very healthy routine and a very disciplined work ethic just to meet the basic requirements but I'm above the max age limit for signing up (apparently we have that), and it's not like I'm ever gonna really meet the physical requirements either.

Very negative answers today

[swivel-seat]

Welcome to my Tumblr!

This is just going to be where I put all of my ideas, my WIPs, and just rambles. You're gonna see art both old and new, and hopefully you're gonna enjoy seeing what I've got XD

Feel free to give me questions, I might be up for answering some!

[interiorergonomics]

How Swivel, Tilting and Synchro Mechanisms Enhance Comfort and Support

Tech-integrated modern chairs with swivel, tilting, and synchro mechanisms adapt to your movements. Executive chairs like the Yark ergonomic chair and Sparta Ergonomic chair ensure continuous comfort throughout the day while implementing these features. Such features provide ergonomic support, reducing strain and promoting healthy posture during extended periods of sitting.

Read More to see how they perfectly operate to make it happen

Also see how the Yark mesh chair excels in ergonomic comfort and support

[health-supplementproducts]

Seatox Deliverable

A Sea Change for My Hair: A Review of the Seatox Deliverable

I've always considered myself to have fairly decent hair. It's not particularly troublesome, but it also wouldn't win any awards. It certainly wasn't anything to write home about, as they say here in Blighty. But then I started using the Seatox Deliverable, and let me tell you, it's been a veritable sea change for my locks.

Boost in Brightness and Shine

Before the Seatox Deliverable, my hair could be a bit on the lacklustre side. It wasn't dull exactly, but it certainly didn't have that much-desired healthy gleam. Since I've begun using the product, though, there's a noticeable difference. My hair has a newfound vibrancy and shine that I absolutely adore. It looks healthier and happier, which, of course, makes me feel rather chuffed as well.

Improved Manageability

I wouldn't say my hair was ever unruly, but it wasn't exactly the most cooperative in the mornings either. There were always a few flyaways that needed wrangling, and the ends could sometimes be a bit on the frizzy side. The Seatox Deliverable, however, has transformed my hair into a much more manageable beast. It styles beautifully, whether I'm going for a simple blowout or something a bit more elaborate. And those pesky flyaways? They've become a thing of the past!

A Delight for the Senses

Now, I know some hair products can leave your hair smelling a bit, well, chemical-like. Not the Seatox Deliverable! The product has a lovely, light fragrance that's fresh and clean. It's not overpowering in the slightest, but it leaves your hair smelling pleasant throughout the day. A small but much-appreciated detail, I must say.

A Luxurious Feel

There's something undeniably luxurious about the Seatox Deliverable. The product itself has a rich, creamy consistency that feels wonderful going into your hair. It coats each strand evenly without feeling greasy or heavy, and it rinses out cleanly, leaving your hair feeling soft and smooth. It's a far cry from the cheap drugstore shampoos and conditioners I used to use, and it truly elevates the hair care experience.

Overall Impression: Top Notch!

If you're looking for a hair product that delivers on its promises, then look no further than the Seatox Deliverable. It's improved the health, shine, and manageability of my hair, and it's an absolute delight to use. I can't recommend it highly enough. So, ditch those disappointing products and give the Seatox Deliverable a go. You won't regret it!

[dilwalashakil]

LapWorks VR Swivel Seat For VR Gaming

Finding the sweet spot between convenience, portability, and immersion is essential in the VR world that attracts gamers and explorers alike.  The LapWorks VR Swivel Seat has emerged as a revolutionary product with the potential to revolutionize the way we think about sitting. Additionally, this VR seat is a great and affordable alternative to VR chairs and VR treadmills. Learn how the…

[carsthatnevermadeitetc]

Daihatsu Hinata Concept, 2015. presented at the 44th Tokyo Motor Show, the Hinata was a prototype for the Move Canbus thought the series production version had a B-pillar and lacked the wide opening "coach" doors and swivelling seats of the concept.

[inmaki]

gojo showing off your back scratches to geto

( cont from this fic! req, visual ) .

contains: sex talk, desc of back scratches, crack, sugu is called daddy once (as a joke.. right..)

everything was relatively peaceful in suguru's apartment. key word: relatively.

a forgettable yet appreciated sunday afternoon, not a cloud in sight despite the weather forecast predicting downpours of rain. either way, the raven-haired man insouciantly rested across his white couch, reaching the conclusion that today would be a day for self-care, relaxing, and perhaps some meditation.

there was only one thing ruining his peace.

all morning, suguru has been forced to try and ignore the stain a certain someone has left on his couch — a pair of unecessarily expensive yet dirty shoes being the culprit.

despite these attempts, every once in a while his gaze can't help but wander over at the mark — as if it'd poof out of existence if he glared hard enough.

"fuckin' asshole.." he mutters. it was a wonder his relationship with his best friend managed to stay so promising despite all their differences, yet suguru wouldn't have it any other way, even after situations like this.

right when he grumpily turns back to the tv — which was playing some crappy, low budget rom-com — his apartment door is yanked open and suguru swears he nearly jumps out of his seat.

great, was this it? was he about to get robbed, perhaps evicted? and then probably die? forced into the afterlife knowing gojo's shoe-shit was still on his new couch? no that can't—

"i fucked her!"

suguru whips his head towards the apartment door, announcement being disregarded as he nearly groans in agony. speak of the devil.

big blue eyes peak out from under circular sunglasses, one hand already raised in preparation for a dap up while his stupid, big, dirty shoe pushes the door closed behind him. gojo wears a black compression shirt with grey sweats, marching over to his friend with a ginormous grin across his cheeks.

"take your shoes off, now," suguru snaps, nodding to his friend's feet with a frown.

"yeesh... whatever y'say, daddy," the bastard never loses his smile as his hands raise in surrender, kicking them off by the door smoothly. "what's got your panties in a twist?"

geto pinches his nose bridge. "don't call me that," as he continues the scolding, he points to the living room with his free hand. "you got a mystery stain on my couch, satoru. do you know how many youtube videos i watched trying to get this shit off?"

unphased, gojo takes a look at the strangely colored blob against the armrest's leather material and shrugs. "my bad. did you try febreeze?"

"what— no? dude, febreeze is for.." when suguru looks back up to sourly meet his gaze, he could immediately tell the white-haired man was already drifting back into la-la-land, words going in one ear and out the other. "..nevermind. why're you here?"

at the reminder, satoru seemingly brightens, head shooting back up as if he was just told he'd won the lottery.

"oh god, don't make that stupid face—" he pauses. "the fuck are you doing?" suguru might as well say goodbye to his self-care day, because now gojo was stripping in the middle of his living room, shirt thrown haphazardly onto the still-very-much-stained couch.

"just look!" suguru squints as his friend swivels around to face the wall, pushing his bangs away to get a better view of the— oh shit.

it takes the raven-haired man a second to process what he's seeing before shuffling forward, closely examining the achingly red, bulging scratch marks displayed sexily across the latter's back and shoulders. "no way.."

suguru knows the strongest sorcerer well enough to notice how he purposely didn't use reversed cursed technique on these scratches, just so it'd be obvious to anyone that caught a glimpse of what exactly occured. to his further dismay, he can already picture a smug and sweaty gojo walking around their local gym like this, proud simper on his pretty lips as he easily raises a pair of weights in his veiny hands.

a hiss escapes geto's mouth as he runs his finger down a particularly agitated one, knowing exactly how painful they could be after experiencing many hook-ups of his own. even so, satoru only licks his lips, neck craning to the side so he can pride himself in his friend's gobsmacked expression.

"damn, these are deep. you actually hit it?" suguru confirms, raising a celebratory hand.

turning back around, satoru daps him up, a massive smirk now on both their faces. "hell yeah, it was amazing."

it was impossible to predict what gojo would do next after barging through his front door — especially considering how many times he's done so — but this has to be the last thing suguru ever expected.

not that he was complaining — in fact, all of geto's temper and need for relaxation seemingly flew out the window, the feeling of proudness for his best friend overthrowing anything else.

and even if he hated to admit it, the way gojo was so eager to come over and announce his virginity loss to him was more than a little endearing, and dare he say cute.

"that's great, man. congrats." suguru leads him into the kitchen — still shamelessly shirtless — to grab them both a can of beer in celebration. while the white-haired man usually didn't get involved with any form of alcohol, this occasion was most definitely exception-worthy. "you made y/n cum too, right?"

an offended glare is shot his way. "duh, two times."

"huh. surprised you could last."

as suguru pours their drinks into two fragile cups, gojo exhales, not bothered in the slightest by his jab. "dude, same.." he admits dreamily. "she was so fuckin' tight and warm.. and oh— fuck, her moans? heavenly.. 'can't believe i didn't bust after the first minute.."

geto gulps, trying his best to ignore the mental image his brain was producing from his dirty words. you can't blame him — both of you were smoking hot, and he was a simple man.

even now, he could already imagine what you both looked like; panting and moaning, skin-slapping so loud that it echoed through the whole room, how blissed out you'd look as gojo's cock split you in t—

satoru's playful sigh cuts through the tensing air. "who knows sugs, maybe you'll have another kind of stain to worry about next time we're over~"

he's never snapped out of a daydream so quickly. "don't even joke about that."

over the next hour, the two men sat manspread on the stained couch, taking leisure sips while recalling satoru's final moments as a virgin — suguru giving out his secret tips and tricks along the way.

maybe sometime, suguru could offer some.. hands-on learning instead.

mlist! <- sugu.. how could u think abt ur bestie and his gf like that... tsk tsk tsk (if u enjoyed reblogs/comments r appreciated heheh)

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[blacksheeptown]

Large eclectic sunroom concept

[dodie-snk]

Living Room Open in Dallas Remodeling ideas for a sizable transitional formal living room with a dark wood floor, gray walls, a ribbon fireplace, a stone fireplace, and a wall-mounted tv.

[jugglingjujube]

So i'm reading this book. There is a group of teenage girls who live live in an apiary. And the point is they're like a colony of bees, that's why they cheerfully and chattily work together all day and move as a large unit like a swarm because they're like the bees. that's the point it's a metaphor

And I didn't get it for so long because teenage girl friend groups are just like that

[danneelgrauls]

Bathroom Sacramento

Inspiration for a sizable modern master bathroom remodel with white cabinets, gray walls, a drop-in sink, white countertops, quartz countertops, and shaker cabinets in a beige floor and porcelain tile.