Wilshire@lemmy.world to Technology@lemmy.worldEnglish · 7 months agoMeet ‘goldene’: this gilded cousin of graphene is also one atom thickwww.nature.comexternal-linkmessage-square12fedilinkarrow-up1170arrow-down13
arrow-up1167arrow-down1external-linkMeet ‘goldene’: this gilded cousin of graphene is also one atom thickwww.nature.comWilshire@lemmy.world to Technology@lemmy.worldEnglish · 7 months agomessage-square12fedilink
minus-squareTwinkletoes@lemm.eelinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up54arrow-down1·7 months agoGoldene, goldene, goldeeeeene…
minus-squarehavokdj@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up16arrow-down1·7 months agoPlease don’t take my pencils from me Goldene
minus-squareMr_Dr_Oink@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up3arrow-down3·7 months agoIm not sure they were making was a dolly parton reference, and im not sure your joke matches up with any of the lyrics from the song either. I dont know how to feel.
minus-squareDigitalDruid@lemmy.sdf.orglinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up10arrow-down1·7 months agodeleted by creator
minus-squarehavokdj@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up4arrow-down1·7 months agoI was baaaaarely sentient this morning lol, looking back on it I don’t think so either.
minus-squareMr_Dr_Oink@lemmy.worldlinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up2·7 months agoHa! Barely sentient. I’m definitely gonna start saying that.
minus-squarebradorsomething@ttrpg.networklinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up2·edit-27 months agoYour beauty is beyond compare When shaped to crowns the people stare With glowing luster their jealous eyes grow green You’re malleable into fine leaf Yet form into yet thinner sheets And I cannot compete with you, Goldene
Goldene, goldene, goldeeeeene…
Please don’t take my pencils from me Goldene
Im not sure they were making was a dolly parton reference, and im not sure your joke matches up with any of the lyrics from the song either.
I dont know how to feel.
deleted by creator
I was baaaaarely sentient this morning lol, looking back on it I don’t think so either.
Ha! Barely sentient. I’m definitely gonna start saying that.
Your beauty is beyond compare
When shaped to crowns the people stare
With glowing luster their jealous eyes grow green
You’re malleable into fine leaf
Yet form into yet thinner sheets
And I cannot compete with you, Goldene