I mean, what are the odds?
Get this moth-erfucker away from me
Submitted 2 days ago by sundray@lemmus.org to [deleted]
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I mean, what are the odds?
Get this moth-erfucker away from me
Oh no we cornposting again
DO NOT LET STAMETS SEE THIS.
Cob looking ass mfer
Annoyingly, they are also called “cob lights”.
Cob lightbulbs
Not to be confused with COB technology (blue/UV chips directly bonded to the board rather than the usual plastic or ceramic package and poured over with protective and phosphorous resin, usually used for high power density thanks to better heat dissipation):
COB lightbulb
Technically, filament bulbs are also COB (the filaments are tiny PCBs, rigid or flexible):
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Also, some are both cob and COB:
Cob COB lightbulb
tanisnikana@lemmy.world 2 days ago
moffposting
FosterMolasses@leminal.space 2 days ago
I love moths
SaveTheTuaHawk@lemmy.ca 1 day ago
“A moth goes into a podiatrist’s office, and the podiatrist’s office says, “What seems to be the problem, moth?”
The moth says “What’s the problem? Where do I begin, man? I go to work for Gregory Illinivich, and all day long I work. Honestly doc, I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. I don’t even know if Gregory Illinivich knows. He only knows that he has power over me, and that seems to bring him happiness. But I don’t know, I wake up in a malaise, and I walk here and there… at night I…I sometimes wake up and I turn to some old lady in my bed that’s on my arm. A lady that I once loved, doc. I don’t know where to turn to. My youngest, Alexendria, she fell in the…in the cold of last year. The cold took her down, as it did many of us. And my other boy, and this is the hardest pill to swallow, doc. My other boy, Gregarro Ivinalititavitch… I no longer love him. As much as it pains me to say, when I look in his eyes, all I see is the same cowardice that I… that I catch when I take a glimpse of my own face in the mirror. If only I wasn’t such a coward, then perhaps…perhaps I could bring myself to reach over to that cocked and loaded gun that lays on the bedside behind me and end this hellish facade once and for all…
Doc, sometimes I feel like a spider, even though I’m a moth, just barely hanging on to my web with an everlasting fire underneath me. I’m not feeling good.
And so the doctor says, “Moth, man, you’re troubled. But you should be seeing a psychiatrist. Why on earth did you come here?”
And the moth says, “‘Cause the light was on.”
blinfabian@feddit.nl 2 days ago
fun fact: mof means german/nazi in dutch :3