2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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@identitychrysler
we are the daughters of the hamburgers you couldn't help
seeing strange fetishes im not into on my dash is like observing an edible herb on a walk. Hmm. someone wise ☝ could make use of this... but i shan't 👴
you paint such a beautiful picture with your words anon thank you
I have cold hand disease where my hands are cold sometimes when it’s cold outside
I have this too!
Mine is a unique special version of the disease that only I get to have. We are not the same.
Oh my god rip the saint helena earwig. It was once the worlds largest earwig
Gravel mining completely destroyed its habitat and the introduction of invasive predators was the nail in the coffin. Fucking gravel mining..
Reminds me of this photo “After the Destruction” that won teenager Andrea Dominizi Young Photographer of the Year with the NHM of London last year.
The scene shows a longhorn beetle of the species Morimus asper across from the logging machinery that threatens its shrinking habitat. Some see the photograph as a heartbreaking portrayal of inevitable doom (and the bug’s genus name meaning “destined to die” doesn’t help) while others see a hopeful and defiant message where the beetle is as large as the machinery itself.
It’s probably my very favorite wildlife shot of the past decade, and one that gets people thinking about invertebrate conservation in a powerful way.
how is tin's melting point only 230°C / 450°F. that's the temperature I roast brussels sprouts.
this don't sound like a good recipe
trying to think of a funnier president-on-president blowjob configuration is like casting a psychic torture curse on yourself. avoid at all costs
humiliated in death
Tf you mean, humiliated? Iced out in death like a pharaoh
I wish roaches could see this
coming home after a long and difficult shift at the disease factory
Charlie Kirk ain't special my bitch get shot in the throat every night
this is a bar
embarrassment has good bones
"In Pieces but Still Holding It Together." By Bouke de Vries (2020).
See more of his stuff here.
Babe are you okay? you reblogged “In Pieces by Still Holding It Together” By Bouke de Vries for the five hundredth time today.