#tready

[baphometboots]

i love remain in light & speaking in tongues like the next gal slash guy but im with john flansburgh fear of music is my favorite of the three

[blues824]

🌺Imagine a the daki reader in the world of the remarried empress.

🌸Her being a well respected orian in the past but now her being a lady in waiting to navier because of the empire she uses to live in send the there because she is the most respected and beautiful woman in her empire.

🌺so because of a tready between both empires she gets send there as a lady in waiting her leaning the rules of Eastern empire and dispite her raking back then she refused to a mistress .

🌸Later on rattrash learned about her being a orian and wants to become friends with her but daki being daki scolds her for not respecting her or navier and that she should at least try to act like a lady in a royal empire not like a unruly dog .

🌺I can imagine kosair and gyutaru planning rattrash and sovieshit there death because of them disrispecting their sisters and them getting along but in the beginning kosiar though that the daki reader was going to be like rattrash but changed his mind.

🌸How would everyone react to the daki readers brother gyutaro after she was throwing a tantrum or sombudy wanted to pay her for her service but now she is a lady in waiting no longer a orian (orians wher respected enough so they could deny customers ).

🌺Also aperntly orians where seen as fansion inspiration so imagine daki reader wearing somthing and it becomes a trend and she is known to be a style icon.

🌸And seeing her brother comforting her asking who hurt his beautyfull dumb little sister and almost murdering them only for her to hold him back because she doesn't want to have her brother banished .

Preface: You are from the Southern Empire, an Empire known for its Entertainment District.

Sovieshu

He had received a letter from the Emperor of the Southern Empire and it said that they would like to send a representative from there to serve under the Empress as her lady-in-waiting, as long as they don’t interfere with their affairs with the current economic crisis within the South. Sovieshu knew that this would be an opportunity to have a peace treaty, so he made the proper arrangements and informed his wife of the situation.

Then you arrived, and everyone let out a gasp. You were absolutely beautiful, with your kimono and your hair put up. You had a bit of a procession, and as you shook hands with him you explained that you and your group would be here to serve Her Imperial Majesty, as you each had many gifts that would serve the Empire in a beneficial way. Sovieshy was completely in love, and didn’t notice the disgusted look you gave him when you caught him staring.

After you had gotten settled, you had started receiving bouquets of flowers signed ‘S.V.’ You knew that it was him trying to woo your heart over, and the very thought of it made you want to crush that repulsive little roach. However, your place within the palace and your reputation would be threatened. You did send a nicer letter back, reminding him that you were no longer an oiran and thus did not offer those services anymore. But, he didn’t take the hint somehow.

Gyutaro actually had to calm you down when Sovieshu asked you straight to your face if you would be his mistress. You were screaming and crying, calling for your brother, and a body started emerging from your own. The sight was sickening, but a few moments later a man with a horrifying appearance and no shirt was patting your head and wiping your tears. After making sure you were alright, he went up to the Emperor and pushed him back as he said that his sister would never go down to such a level as a proper lady of the court.

Rashta

She knew of your arrival, and she thought the way you dressed was both foreign and beautiful. To be fair, you were foreign, hailing from the Southern Empire. However, you brushed her off as not worth your time as a mere mistress and not the Empress. Now she knew where you stood in your relationship with her. You saw her as a mere fly on the wall rather than as a person, and she was ready to retaliate.

Whenever she went up to you in a casual manner, you would shout at her because it was improper and that she should behave like a lady rather than an excited mutt. When she started tearing up, you smiled so evilly as you stated that if she were a dog, her ears would be flat against her head in embarrassment from being insulted by someone untouchable to her. And it was true; she couldn’t take any action against you for fear of creating ill will between the Eastern and Southern Empires.

Another thing that really irked her was how Sovieshu grew infatuated with you. It was always ‘I wonder how she is��, or ‘Did you know she was the crown jewel of the Southern Empire?’ She absolutely hated it. She became invincible once again, and she constantly felt as though she was battling with you for his attention. However, you weren’t even trying. You actually hated being the object of his affections.

Everyone was present when the Emperor demanded that you become his mistress. You broke down and started crying and screaming ‘no’ and calling for your brother. Suddenly, something started emerging from your back, and it unsettled Rashta’s stomach almost immediately. She threw up, and when she looked back there was a shirtless man comforting you before pushing Sovieshu to the ground. One of the servants pulled her back and everyone aside from you let out a gasp when Gyutaro pulled a knife out and held it to His Majesty’s neck and explained with a smile that his sister said no and he should learn how to listen.

Navier

Sovieshu had informed her of the Southern Empire’s proposition, and she had received her own letter as well giving more details about you. It was a tad surprising that you were a former oiran, as she was aware of what that was. To be more accommodating, she visited the libraries around the Empire just to read more about your homeland. Once you arrived, she was taken aback by your style of clothing and your hairstyle, but she recognized that it was customary for a woman of a high position within society. Even here, it would reflect that you were one of her ladies-in-waiting.

She did her best to help you adjust to your new home, but you seemed just fine on your own. You were actually very professional, knowing where your place was. However, as much as you acted professional, you were not afraid to scold the other ladies-in-waiting whenever they did something wrong or disrespectful. You even once compared Rashta to that of a dog, and Navier knew that you were aware no action could be taken against you; the jewel and beauty of the Southern Empire.

You did seek comfort in her, much like a child does with their mother. You liked dressing her up, and she allowed you to do so whenever Sovieshu would not cease with his advances. She liked the brightly colored kimonos you had designed and commissioned for her, and the hairstyles you would put her hair into. For the rather adult occupation you had before, you acted much like a small girl behind closed doors. 

However, she had never had the pleasure of meeting your brother before he was forced to comfort you after Sovieshu would not accept you rejecting him. You screamed for someone named ‘Gyutaro’, and a person started emerging from your back. Navier stepped back, and the figure lunged for the Emperor, holding a blade to his throat. You were wiping your tears and crawling to her, and she watched as her husband was fighting against who she assumed to be your brother. It was all overwhelming, but she kept herself as she knelt down and held you.

Heinrey

You were already in the palace by the time he made his appearance, and you both were onto each other. You could tell that he was a bird, and he could tell that you were something other than human. However, you both had an agreement: serve Navier and never upset her, and everything would be alright. You told him that you were a demon from the Southern Empire, but that wasn’t until much later.

Anyways, your trust in him was slim to none at the very beginning. It was only upon seeing how much he had fallen for Her Imperial Majesty where you started seeing him as an ally rather than an enemy. At the New Year’s Ball, you had told him that you knew he was the bird that had been visiting the Empress, and his eyes widened in surprise. You told him that he smelled like the crows back home, and it freaked him out.

He was actually the only one on this list who knew about the Entertainment factor of the Southern Empire, and it was mainly because of how Duke Ergi liked traveling there. He went once, and did not really enjoy it too much. It was very overwhelming, but you were probably used to that with how long you have lived there. He held a great respect for you as well, as he knew the amount of work you had put into being both a demon and an oiran.

When Sovieshu asked if you would be his mistress, Heinrey was present and at the side of Navier. You started yelling and screaming before you fell to the ground calling for your brother. Then, something emerged from your back. He pushed the Empress’s face into his chest so that she wouldn’t see the gruesome sight, but within a few seconds there was a man without a shirt who was patting your head and making sure you were alright. The softness ended, however, when he lunged for Sovieshu and held a kama to his neck. He and Navier knelt down and pulled you into their arms to try and comfort you, but you were just watching your brother at this point.

Kosair

When he first met you, he thought you were going to be like a less-subtle version of Rashta. However, he has actually seen you push her and say that she should be acting like a lady rather than a useless and pathetic mutt. You also told him about how you absolutely despised the Emperor because he kept trying to employ your services as an oiran, when he really knew that it was somewhat similar to being a mistress. You did not want Navier to go through the pain again.

Speaking of, he doesn’t really care if you were an oiran. You were still a person (demon, but he didn’t know yet), and still had a heart and a story. He loved listening to you, and you telling him about your life within the Southern Empire. It was these moments where you were vulnerable that made him actually fall for you. He wanted to protect you from the life of hardship that you suffered with your brother. Actually, your relationship with Gyutaro reminded him of his relationship with Navier.

Your brother has told you in your head that he liked this guy because he supported you and made you feel happy. The one time where you didn’t have your traditional dress and hairstyle on when you went to meet him outside of the palace, Kosair ran his hands through your hair and it was the most gentle thing you’ve felt since your brother huddled with you in that blanket so many moons ago. You leaned into his chest and thanked him for the small amount of normalcy he gives you.

The day that Sovieshu asked you to be his mistress, Kosair was there and was about to wrestle him to the ground for daring to ask that. However, you yelled and even screamed for your brother and everyone let out a gasp upon seeing the figure emerge from your back. He turned to see what was going on, and he saw a flash of green and grey before he was pushed aside and Sovieshu was on the ground, wrestling with Gyutaro. Your lover quickly made his way over to you and knelt beside you to hold you and comfort you, making sure you were alright.

[rillils]

rils, absolutely nothing hurts more than bucky saying "its fine, im used to it, ive had worse.." whenever he gets beaten up a lot

It’s the simple, matter-of-fact way he says it, that makes it all the more heartbreaking.

If he were crying, if he were slamming his balled-up fists into the wall, screaming, rioting at the unfairness of it all, Steve thinks it might be just that bit easier. Then, at least he could wipe Bucky’s tears away, dull the sharp knife-edge of Bucky’s grief with his own hands, hold him in his arms until all the parts of him came back together.

But Bucky keeps his grief under the surface, silent; private, except for those glimpses his body lets slip sometimes, in the traitorous set of his tense shoulders, or the blanching of his knuckles digging tight into his thighs, or the painful clenching of his jaw.

He brushes off the bruises, the cuts, the dark blood crusting his suit, shrugging his shoulder as Steve coaxes him into the chair he pulled up for him from the kitchen table.

“I’m fine,” he says, his jaw blossoming purple and blue in Steve’s cupped hand. Says ‘I’m fine’ and means it, just the same as Steve meant it when he used to say ‘I can take it’ after each beating in a piss-rank alley, back in the day. He recognizes it; the intimate need to believe it, to make it true, speak it true, even on the days when it started to taste like a lie.

“I’m used to it,” Bucky assures him, speaking softly in the homely kitchen glow, hand squeezing Steve’s knee with gentle purpose – as though that wasn’t the worst part. As thought it wasn’t the cruelest piece of truth.

He’s used to it.

He’s grown used to it.

There are so many things humans can grow into. Grow better. Grow kinder. Grow older. But Bucky’s grown into the pain, was raised into it, shaped into it, until pain became a natural presence lingering under his skin, twining its ancient roots around his ribs.

“You shouldn’t be used to it,” Steve murmurs, dabbing iodine over the tender-looking cut cresting Bucky’s cheekbone.

He shouldn’t have to be used to it.

Habit can turn even the most terrible things into day-to-day routine, given enough time.

Habit will see the hurt and whisper, It’s okay, it’s just another Tuesday. It doesn’t matter. But it does. It matters so much, so much it’s all Steve can see right now. That’s what he tries to tell Bucky, with the swipe of his thumb over Bucky’s good cheekbone, seeking the places where touch won’t hurt, where the caress will stir only warmth, no lurking aches: It matters. That’s the salve he spreads on Bucky’s bruised cheek, before slipping the band-aid into place, smoothing it over with the pad of his thumb, tender like a naked heart: It matters.

So what if the black and blue will have faded tomorrow, leaving behind nothing but the olive skin Steve has worshipped longer and more fervently than any gods or holy ghosts? So what if the wounds will heal fast, and the flesh knit itself back together till there’s not a pale scar left behind? That doesn’t mean Bucky’s not hurting now. That doesn’t mean the heart won’t remember, even when all the evidence is gone.

Bucky must read his thoughts on his face, easy as leafing through a book.

“It’s nothing, I swear,” he insists, rubbing soothing circles on the meat of Steve’s kevlar-clad thigh, a small, lopsided grin slanted on his lips. “I’ve had much worse than this.”

He seems to regret the words as soon as they’re out of his mouth. Steve sees it, how the grin seals back up and Bucky’s eyes widen for a moment, as if he startled himself. The way his Adam’s apple bobs and his lips part and close and part again, hesitating. “Sweetheart.”

“I know,” Steve says. “It’s okay.”

Worse, in their two-people world, is barely a euphemism for the atrocities Bucky has borne, the likes of which Steve couldn’t have dreamed of even when he used to come home with more black eyes and fractured ribs than his stubborn body could afford to handle. Worse is a sore spot they only ever touch carefully, treading hand in hand on crumbling ground, and doing so takes its toll. There’s a time and a place for Worse, and tonight, Steve estimates, they both lack the spoons for it.

“Tell me something else you’re used to.” He wets his lips. “Something nice.”

Bucky’s eyes soften. In the dim, buttery light, his irises glitter like gems, startlingly pretty, and the corners crinkle just so, roped into a genuine smile. “Something nice, huh?”

His palms curl around Steve’s forearms, pulling him into Bucky’s space; and Steve goes, standing up from his chair only to step into Bucky’s inviting embrace, climbing into his lap, hoarded close in Bucky’s capable arms.

It’s precious, how Bucky has to tip his head back to look him in the eye like this. The way he looks up – looks up at Steve like he’s gazing at the stars, eyes full of wonder, of something soft like Oh, like How. How does something this beautiful exist. How does it bring light here, where the world is at its darkest.

Bucky’s flesh hand comes up to touch him, warm, brushing knuckle-first against his skin to stroke the soft underside of Steve’s chin, his fingers overlapping with Steve’s jawline, raspy with the day’s stubble.

“I could list you a whole bunch of nice somethings,” Bucky rumbles, gaze raking all over Steve’s face to drink him in, here, up close where he won’t miss a single detail. As though he could collect every freckle, every mole and laugh line and tuck them away for safekeeping, treasures that they are.

Steve exhales softly, feeling warmed through. Wanted. Desired. Craved, with that delicate, bone-deep hunger with which one craves a caress from their lover.

“Just give me the first one off the top of your head,” he prompts, whisper-soft, and tastes the word when Bucky breathes: “One”, against the curve of his lips, before capturing them in a kiss.

He lets Steve take the lead, and Steve moves them as he sees fit: slow and gentle, the bruises on Bucky’s face demanding that he take care, softly now, easy does it, as he tilts his head to the side and slips tender into the welcoming heat of Bucky’s mouth, dancing their tongues together.

His fingers sink in Bucky’s hair, cradling the nape of his neck as they part, lingering, close enough to breathe each other’s air.

“'Tell you a secret, though,” Bucky husks, breathing in with his eyes closed, his nose rubbing at Steve’s flushed cheek. He’s so warm, so warm all around him. Holding onto Steve with a need so deep, Steve is sure it’ll bruise him too, heart and soul. “I ain’t ever getting used to this, honey.”

Steve feels himself shiver, heat dripping down his spine. I love you, he feels, starting breathless in his lungs, tingling all the way into his fingertips, straining against the seams of his skin, too big to be held within. I love you, love you, love you–

In a cone of yellow light in their kitchen, he holds Bucky tight, and he doesn’t let go.

[tread-octane]

ALRIGHT! I knew I had another jacket somewhere in here- Ready Tready is Always Prepared with backups B)

Never used a tow in a race before but Tread Octane doesn’t leave a favor hangin. First one to spot Harl Hubbs WINS! WOO!

[coolksaposts]

44 Therefore you also must be tready, for uthe Son of Man is coming at an hour you do not expect. Mt 24:44

What does Matthew 24:44 mean?

Jesus is the Son of Man, a title from Old Testament prophecy (Daniel 7:13) which Christ often applies to Himself (Matthew 9:6; 16:27; 20:18). As He teaches His disciples in this moment, He is sitting on the Mount of Olives (Matthew 24:3) with a clear view of the Jewish temple. At the time He speaks, none of the things He has described in this passage have yet come to pass. He has yet to be arrested, tried, crucified, or resurrected. He has not yet returned to heaven. He is still very much with these men He is training.

However, He is warning them with great urgency. A season is coming when He will be gone (John 16:4–5) and the world will be waiting for His return as King and the Judge (Hebrews 9:28). He has been clear that nobody will know when that moment is coming (Matthew 24:36). Nobody can know. The only way to be ready for His return is a constant state of preparedness (Matthew 24:43). Jesus' will for His people is to live each day as if He might appear at any moment.

Those who read or hear Jesus' words should not delay in trusting Him for their salvation from sin (John 3:16–18; 2 Peter 3:3–7). Those who have already trusted Him should not carelessly lapse into sinful living as if the judge will not return at any moment.

Bible Ref

[smoqueen]

Are tank treds good?

usually no, but they can be used and made to work well.

it’s usually not a good idea to make your drive so big and vulnerable. they cost a lot of weight and don’t have much benefit.

let’s say i have a 2wd bot, the wheels are easy to “close in” and guard. they won’t be lost to stray hits. a tank tread is a big belt, if it gets severed you might be screwed.

however, belts are often used to make 4wd work. so that’s a little tank tready

[meloromantics]

off work today so i don’t go fucking crazy and here’s my plan

- walk to get coffee + breakfast + do one little work task to make the life of a woman i respect a little easier today

- walk to gym n smoak a baby joink on da way

- upper body workout + read my book abt the uss indianapolis on da tready

- walk home and perhaps spend 2 hours at the pool

- shower + lyft to the library for after work wine bar happy hour w. sean’s cool librarian friends

[elecmon]

Gonna start yanking my hair out from stress over getting everything tready for the damn bachelorette party 😩

[enjoyeverysandwich]

Ch-ch-changes

Concert was good. I had a margaretta and got a bit tipsy. He came over the next day and we went to a movie and I got silly drunk and he got weepy tipsy. He sat up in bed and cried. He got overwhelmed with his feelings. We fell asleep together, then got up in the morning for breakfast. He fell apart on the couch again before he left.

I got another tattoo. Last one for the year. I am going to lay off tattoos for a while. Maybe focus on less painful recovery.

Started my new training schedule today. Did 5.75 miles on the tready, and tonight Ill walk another 3.5 hills.

He also said a few things that kind of shook me. He said next July hes going to go back to being a different position, so that he and I can have more time together. He said its a better quality of life and less stress over all. He mentioned that I have weekends off and he is considering whether he will be working nights to have the weekends, or if he will be working days and have two days in the week off.

I told him to do what is best for him. I dont know what that means for us, whether we will be together then or not, so I am not making any demands or placing any expectations on us.

Not sure what that means, but I am free floating today

[psychologeek]

i guess the rest of my ask got cut off this is the rest of that sentnce "your actively going out of you way to engage with stuff that affects by bloging and reading about it spread awaereness so mationig something that was unrelated but personal anon without knowing what they might react like was cruel. I get what your saying but using one tready to true to force someone to understand wont work itll just make them go against u The anon didnt mention anything about religion or race but you did

I'll be honest I don't understand what you mean here.

Could you try to make it maybe shorter sentences? or with numbers?

my screen reader and ESL both struggle here.

[444namesplus]

Adu Alroch Alrodi Arsale Ati Attu Awi Cainton Cemolli Cerl Ceruli Cerulone Ceruloni Cessendre Cethironi Chentel Cherlis Cherlutti Chluí Chroste Chrostil Chrostilli Chrostoen Chrostoeni Chrostoni Chrostushi Chrostut Cleadi Cleadoe Cleadoni Cleori Clere Clíminci Clímint Culhy Culitti Cultun Cureloi Curiy Curone Curonni Cyrol Cícoli Cídroc Cíloni Dart Daston Demoin Denmer Denoil Denoilli Denoìli Denuhirt Derl Derlhionw Derod Deron Deroni Derstin Detle Detron Detye Dilshoni Dinos Dinosi Diron Dirston Dleas Dleas-sitir Dodoir Doene Doidroch Doitir Doitiroch Doitroch Dumonocai Duneld Dunred Dylen Eadriy Eanast Earocd Earuri Earíloi Earíloin Edilhiod Edili Edroen Edroin Edult Eleon Elhirt Elimendre Elimendri Elimos Elmat Eloci Elone Eloni Elron Eltrid Eluos Elwon Emeloe Emendoni Emil Emiloe Emíloi Endrie Endries Endrí Endríi Enne Enneloisi Enni Ennilode Enniloisi Ennilosi Ennimeroi Ennis Ennocd Ennoi Ennìs Ennílocai Ensner Entun Entuoni Erlitti Ermon Erndt Ernead Ernuld Erthar Estrod Hahirt Hanaitti Hantir Hanu Henneh Henni Henniluri Hens Hereld Herhere Heruld Hestoen Hestosti Hidy Hiet Hiete Hiline Hillmath Hilmat Hilmath Hilne Hilni Hinidodt Hinlemon Hinro Hinroitti Hinuôt Hiodimeroi Hiodo Hionir Hiono Hionroch Hionu Hionw Hirhirt Hirmen Hirmenn Hirmoni Hirnd Hirneditti Hirnerd Hirrí Hirtrem Hirtrend Hirwon Hoende Holde Holdi Holdinerd Holme Hranu Hronotti Hudu Hulnir Hurst Híetroci Hílìni Iddiherd Idmand Idoth Ildi Ilmer Ilse Iltroidi Imme Immenail Immenailli Immiroch Imol Imoloi Imoly Inwu Iolherd Ire Irherd Iroc Irode Isthir Istilli Iweld Lac Laces Lacoi Lacoin Lacoinni Lades Laduroc Ladwon Laloe Laloi Laloin Laloitti Lass Lastoni Latte Latw Leare Leari Learinci Learint Leccailoni Leccais Lecuh Ledosleas Leitotoe Lene Lenoni Lers Lien Liencleadi Lienlac Lienluaos Lienmerc Lienmeroi Lienmochil Lienni Liennoni Lienseal Liensoirri Lientrencuos Line Linnotir Lirmeoni Liron Lirumi Lissoce Loene Loisl Loloeni Lone Loshith Lounil Luaille Luaos Luaosi Lucilyni Luechom Luhenn Luhenne Luhennis Lunes Lunethen Lurintw Lusish Lusitti Lust Lusí Luther Luïl Luïlli Luöc Lydoe Lydoi Lärnin Lätuld Líe Lírûmi Lürn

Maroil Mearoci Medilioni Melrone Melti Memomi Memomoloen Menail Mendeline Menelo Menun Merc Mercas Mercil Mercilli Merlini Mernairoti Merneriti Meroas Meroe Meroenni Meroi Meroichrostoni Meroicleadi Meroir Meroithírìsi Merone Meroni Merou Meroun Merte Merton Mertoni Methoia Metholdi Metthoes Metthoia Miderd Milron Minoe Mionred Mocdeïl Mocheile Mocheïl Mochil Mochilli Mochiloni Mochìli Molu Monne Morcu Mordu Morende Moriolli Moroem Muhemid Mune Munocai Munode Murneni Murotw Myroem Mílenoi Mílosse Nanthir Naodu Naolleami Nay Nedoe Nedoni Nehroil Nehroili Nenni Neteloi Netheloi Neíten Neïlli Nhosleoni Nihherd Niniroìri Nird Nireld Nirerd Nirherdt Nirmeoni Nirmer Nirnut Nirt Nirtradi Niurn Niurnis Niurnitti Noculeas Nocules Noculi Nodule Nolhirt Nollis None Nonitti Noreldu Nosile Nosilhir Nosìli Nritchin Nrite Nriti Nritil Nrínury Nuttloih Nuttscheld Nutttroid Nuímoi Nänthir Nírerd Nütw Olune Omilde Onnrod Onnu Onìs Orme Orìni Ose Osehille Osehilli Radulsh Rat Rechil Relinton Relsh Reltir Relíroi Remune Rendell Renisse Reonir Resheïl Reymund Reymundi Riní Riníi Rionherd Rionhuld Rirunoce Rocherd Rochinwe Roctur Rocturoe Roncint Rornonoi Roule Ruhirt Ruhirte Ruhon Rulend Rullreth Rult Rumen Rumeon Runeld Runir Rusone Rímo Rímy Rínoni Rínos Rírunocai Sasenni Sawenni Seal Sealitti Sealoni Sehoni Sehrone Semail Sendir Sendre Sendroni Sereh Sescel Sesceli Setrocd Setroci Setrocoe Shiryl Sholos Sholoss Sholosse Sholossi Sihestoen Silme Siriron Sirni Sitir Sointroid Soirri Soirritti Somun Somuni Sonmand Sonosmand Srin Srinle Stishin Stitenoe Stísheni Stíshenoi Sulenni Sunoe Sushoi Sylreon Sylristir Sylroi Síhestoin Sírironi Tehoin Tehoinni Tehroci Temere Tenny Thoirry Thumes Thírìsi Thíu Tilom Tirdonend Tlurinci Tlurint Tluroen Tomu Tone Treadi Trencd Trenconi Trencos Trencuos Trencuosi Trend Trenw Tridirocd Tridrod Troidimenn Troidroch Trotw Trídíroc Tuhoes Tum Ucíeni Uditti Udoli Ulet Ulne Uloroe Uloroir Urtrad Uscer Uthmer Uttu Uttumer Weltir Winwil Wirnhir Wirnir Woihdi Wolhilm Wolhilmone Wolloem Woltrad Wontroid Wult Wultnenn Yenn Yennocd Yris Yritti Yrunni Íloeni Ílosehith Ílosi Íludoi Ímoloi Írilyniechom Íroc Ítoinni

[shehu1k]

Woke up at 0500 this morning to knock out 3 miles on the tready that I’ve been heavily (no pun intended) neglecting. I don’t like that the calories aren’t calibrated to match the work out in but for $250, it was still worth the investment. I’m ready to rehabilitate, shape and mold this body back. As difficult as it was to get these stiff ol’ cinder blocks moving, it felt so good again to break a huge sweat 💦

[tread-octane]

when are you going fishing with the inventor?

Ready Tready's ALWAYS ready B)

[ileaverosepetalsinmywake]

// Happy birthday 🥳

//Thank you! He's on a skate board cause I'm hip and tready with the kids!

[prozesa]

12 Inventos Increíbles que no Conocías [VÍDEO]

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12 Inventos Increíbles que no Conocías [VÍDEO]

Los inventos increíbles desconocidos son aquellos que, por algún motivo, no han tenido la difusión o el reconocimiento que merecen, pero que demuestran una gran creatividad y utilidad. Este vídeo hace un recorrido por 12 Inventos Increíbles que no Conocías: https://youtu.be/DNt0BKqWqbY Te puede interesar: - 10 Conceptos con el Futuro de la Arquitectura en 2030 - 12 Conceptos del futuro que no creerás Índice: - 0:17 DJI Avata. - 1:41 Hyper food robotics. - 3:02 Ritewing Big Drak. - 4:14 Eight360 NOVA Evento Buzzball. - 5:30 Shift Robotics Moonwalkers. - 6:39 Blueye X3. - 7:49 BAST-ING GMBH. - 8:58 Log Scaler. - 10:06 HEBI Tready. - 11:10 UNGOVERNED DRIFTER. - 12:01 Renegade Hoof Boots. - 12:48 Gas Grabber.   Read the full article