Tumgik
#bobit
bobit-shotaro · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Shotaro 2022 ✨✨⭐️✨✨Shotaro 2023
126 notes · View notes
dorkspine · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
Bobit with Sprigatito, requested by @jessica199616. Sorry for the long wait, I was busy with other stuff.
2 notes · View notes
bearclawchan · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
i don't think it'll get better than the sketch
0 notes
neurotonic · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media
wow phoenix already jumping to lobotomy?? shouldn't you ask prism out on a date first damn
134 notes · View notes
eyebaus · 6 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
bobit
55 notes · View notes
oshahelper · 1 year
Text
Hello, Hello. I Am "Two-Bit." Name Still Pending. I Assume Someone In OSHA Knows Of Bobit, My Predecessor. I Require Assistance.
38 notes · View notes
linddzz · 1 year
Note
How did the bobit worm get IN your tank? You make it sound like they just pop up in aquariums somoetimes to cause problems so how do they get there?
Tropical (especially live coral) aquariums typically have what's called "live rock" in them. This is highly porous rock that's called "live" because the high porosity makes it great for keeping beneficial bacteria that break down waste in the water. It's pretty much recreating the natural biome of a reef and doing the same thing all that reef rock does in the wild by acting as a biological filter. A LOT of it these days is cultured for aquariums, which means it often spends time in the ocean.
The high porosity means you also almost always get hitchhiker critters. One of my favorite things about coral systems is either by the rock or the coral itself, you get a bunch of hitchhikers of various sizes and through years you pretty much have a little ecosystem that includes weird little bug critters, a microbiome, and whatever the hell else came in with that rock. "Just pop up in the tank" is pretty spot on for how problematic hitchhikers make themselves known. There are some fun old threads in reef keeping forums with various flavors of "HELP THERES A MANTIS SHRIMP/BOBBIT WORM/STONE CRAB IN MY TANK"
usually the response from the forums is a mix of advice and "oof that's rough good luck lmao"
Sometimes your hitchhikers are little amphipods and near brittle stars. Sometimes it's a bobbit worm baby that is gonna now spend years slowly growing in your tank. Usually this is the sort of thing aquarists (professional and hobbyist alike) have nightmares about until the day their fish start vanishing and they realize they have a giant murder worm living within their rock now. But if, say, the worm is in your behind the scenes coral propagation system that has no fish so would have been easy to pull out and put in its own little tank to be an aquarium pet? Ideal
21 notes · View notes
bobit-shotaro · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
✨💖Happy Valentine’s 💖 I love you💖✨
30 notes · View notes
dzsverycoolart3 · 2 years
Text
Tumblr media
bobit
2 notes · View notes
peculiarlilac · 9 months
Text
I am so excited to get to the part of Python where people start complaining about it because thus far I am in love with the simpler syntax-- I know this is the bare bones beginning so ofcourse it seems easy but I'm honestly a little geeked because I haven't felt this excited to learn since 2020. And it's a journey on my own, so I'm so hyped up for the great unknown and to figure bobits and bits on my own!
Tumblr media
I attribute a lot of my success with learning to code to school because I liked the scheduling and deadlines helping me not stray or give up, but taking on Python on my own as much as I can is so genuinely exciting. And I'm glad because it feels like a glimmer of hope that I didn't just push myself into coding in hopes of making big money (I mean, yeah that too) but that the constant new horizons of things to learn is genuinely exciting to me!
1 note · View note
fara-posts · 10 months
Text
Check it out
Ioana:
Cand linistea vorbeste ,urechile n aud ...cand aerul vibreaza ...si atat ...iubite ...atat...asa... putin....sa fim o armonie ...atat ,putin...decât...
[19.06, 17:00] Ioana: [18.06, 19:08] Ioana: Stii ?
[18.06, 19:08] Ioana: Chestii
[18.06, 19:08] Ioana: De suflet
[18.06, 19:08] Ioana: Care nu le spunem nimanui
[18.06, 19:08] Ioana: Si nici chiar noua insine
[18.06, 19:08] Ioana: Cateodata
[19.06, 17:00] Ioana: Mi e foarte dor cumva ...adanc ...de aroma ta ,de rosu si o cireasa coapta ,de acel je ne sais quoi ...nascut ca de niciunde intre noi . De nebunia noastra ...frumoasa ,salbatica ,curata ...nu e un truc ...pe care nu l as folosi pentru a fi noi doi ...si cam atat ....gust de perfect si armonia noastra ....divin,sublim...si mai ales ...abstractizata ...de la banal ...ma mbolnavii de o boala cam "ciudata"...si te iubesc ...ca ntr un desert ...o apa binecuvantata....
[19.06, 16:15] Ioana: O sa ti fie dor ...de ochii mei ....de zbor ...de acea melodie ...de acele atingeri -privire ,de sarutul furat sau nedat ,de forta cu care te am obligat ,de vaierele mele prelungi ,de noaptea cand nu poti sa mi vii,sa mi ajungi ....de lacrime si bobite de roua ...de doruri ce ti lasa nesomn si vai ,noua ...de tot ce am visat c am putea ...iubite ,esti dragostea mea si numele nu ti l voi da .. .sigur ,inima ta va stii ...inima ....si poate mi vei spune cuvinte candva ... venite de acolo sau cu mutenia ta vei face cu mine....Ceva....🌹😘
[19.06, 16:17] Ioana: Ramai dragostea mea ...la limita fragila...a nebuniei...la limita...cumva...iar eu,o furacioasa....furam pe picaturi iubire...de ce?...nu stiu...nu ma ntreba...je ne sais quoi...Iubesc aroma de cireșe a buzelor tale, îmi place să te plimb pe spate cu mâinile tale, să las focul să ardă în tine, îmi place să-ti găsesc casa în îmbrățișările mele, pentru că atunci când suntem împreună pierd noțiunea timpului, în timp ce ne pierdem. unul în celălalt foile, îmi place să-ți citesc corpul
Traseaz o hartă pe corpul tău și îl parcurg cu sărutări, îmi place să aud cum te înfioră la fiecare sărut pe care-l dau pe gât, gemetele tale sunt un dialect.
Mă fascinează că dorința ta...
Se ciocnesc de a mea!!Eu și tu vrem să ne sărutăm
până când gura ta țipă
Mă duci la
finalizarea.
Vreau să îți fie picioarele legate
de gâtul meu și mă strângi cu putere spre tine
tocmai când limba mea disperă
pentru că a lins ultima picătură din
miere rafinată.
Eu și tu vrem să ne sărutăm
buzele până te aud țipând da,
Nu te mai opri, vine acum.
1 note · View note
ai-dump · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
[image blend] made from clear inflatable laytex-rubber-balloons, bobit worms, beef tendon, and dirty teeth --v 5 --iw 1 --ar 4:5 --s 500 --c 20
0 notes
dailynews9 · 1 year
Text
Intruder stabs PIO priest six times in Ireland
Intruder stabs PIO priest six times in Ireland
Dublin : An Indian – origin pri est in Ireland was stabbed six times in the face , head and back by an intruder who broke into his residence last week . Father Bobit August, 30, was attacked by 22 – year – old Anthony Sweeney on October 30 at the chaplain’s house near Universi ty Hospital Waterford in Ardke en , local media reported . Swee ney has been charged with as sault causing harmBob, he…
Tumblr media
View On WordPress
0 notes
oshahelper · 1 year
Text
[A few-days trip from OSHA, hidden underground, is a laboratory. Miles away from civilization and buried in a prairie so strangely deserted and desolate that you wouldn't want to stop there if your car was immobile.]
[Inside, four scientists tinker with the shell of a robot, wearing welding masks and heavy-duty gloves.]
We shouldn't have sent Bobit to OSHA alone, [laments a short-haired woman looking at the robots insides.]
I get why we didn't, though. [The youngest of the four watches intently, not yet experienced enough to join in.] With all that SHF crap. I heard you guys kidnapped their people.
Gregory, [the short-haired woman warns.]
Let him talk, Acosta. He's not wrong. [Helping Acosta is the second-oldest of the team, gray hair streaked with ginger, lighter than it should be at this age.] It's good he knows what happened. What we did at the SHF.
But, Ranger, Shin might-
[As Acosta turns to the back of the room, the aforementioned Shin rises from where he browses through a computer. His face is unmasked, marked with age and stress.]
Shin's a grown-ass man who can handle his own problems. [He strides over.]
[Gregory's shoulders rise.] Dr. Shin, I-
You're jumpy, kid. Calm down. Acosta is right, though, I'd rather not talk about the SHF on company time. Or sober.
[Ranger snorts.] I ought to take you for a drink after all this, then, Doctor.
Well, perhaps I can-
Don't flirt on company time, either, [Acosta groans, gesturing to Gregory.] For the love of all Gods, think about the children.
I'm 24.
Think about the 24-year-old.
Right. [Shin has the decency to look a little sheepish, but he is happy the subject has changed.] So, we need to talk.
Shoot.
I think we need to take our focus off finding Bobit, and put our sights on coding its next iteration.
[Gregory's head shoots up in indignation.] Dr. Shin-
I know. I know. [He sighs.] But with all the damage Bobit took before it shut down, and perhaps even more that it didn't report, I'm not sure what there is to retrieve. I'm sorry, Gregory. I know you wanted Bobit to succeed more than any of us.
[Ranger places a hand on Gregory's shoulder.] We have a backup of Bobit's programming, don't we? We can just rework that.
We can make a new design, too. Something less clunky.
[Gregory sighs.] Hold on. MOTHERBOARD?
[There's a soft beep in response. MOTHERBOARD, busy in OSHA, doesn't speak.]
MOTHERBOARD, how about you help us?
3 notes · View notes