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If the straight girls in this scenario leave, gay men aren’t going to magically appear. The bar will just be empty, the bartenders will make less money, and if it keeps up like that for long enough, guess what bar won’t exist anymore? Yeah.
No offense hon but we’ve never needed the straights in order to keep our bars existing.
Gay people ain’t there because straight hoes maxed out capacity so thy can’t get in. No gay bar has suffered because straight people didn’t show up.
“If the straight girls in this scenario leave…” this is exactly the kind of lack of self-awareness that straight (mostly white) women use to continuously elbow their way into spaces that they didn’t invent, claim it for themselves, and act like they are now a part of it. There is zero consideration that they might be the problem. Yes, things like dating apps were a contributing factor to gay bars losing business. Like I can’t tell you the amount of times I’ve seen drunk bachelorette parties at my local drag bar seriously NOT understand that the drag show isn’t about them and their fucking “special day”. Also, women don’t fucking tip (or tip as much) the queens. They hog the best viewing spaces. They try to get on stage. They disrupt performances. And altogether cannot handle the fact that the spotlight isn’t on them because they now have a ring. And the worst part? This behaviour is often justified because “we just want to have fun and not get hit on!” yet they forget that gay men & lesbians are completely capable of sexism and misogyny as well. More importantly: this favour of being free to celebrate without sexual harassment, isn’t returned to the LGBTQ members in that space. Ever. I’ve been groped. I’ve had a woman forcefully try to make out with me while her friend prevented me from leaving and that I should reciprocate because “it’s her birthday”. I’ve had women tell me “I wish you weren’t gay because we could totally hook up!”. It’s like they want to avoid this predatory, gross behaviour from straight men….only to come create those issues in OUR spaces. it’s entirely fucked up to treat LGBTQ+ spaces like a fucking zoo, and then turn around and ask our community to THANK YOU FOR YOUR PATRONAGE lmao. It’s sad because we should be allies, and we absolutely could if there were a two-way street of RESPECT. Straight women can go ahead and swallow ALL of the uncomfortable pills here. fuck ALL the way off.
my friend just texted me “it’s not acceptable that trump feels good about himself and you don’t” and i think it’s the most motivational thing i’ve ever read
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a lot of prescriptive linguists (the fancy term for snotty english majors, faux-talgic baby boomers, racist gatekeepers, and other subdivisions of the language police) like to shame The Youth for lazy capitalization and punctuation, but the interesting thing is that most young ppl i know who build their lives around texting are actually pretty damn deliberate about their language choices
“u” and “you” show degrees of closeness w/ your partner; using punctuation at the end of a reply text indicates tone; capitalizing certain words in the middle of the sentence is for Emphasis; sometimes we’re sloppy and sometimes we make mistakes but there is a real grammar to internet communication because by “grammar” i mean a “code of language rules that society agrees upon in order to create meaning”, and that is the opposite of being lazy
(tumblr absolutely has such a grammar and you can tell when someone’s not fluent)
the old guard is passionately defending a pure linguistic territory that we don’t want anymore, it’s not useful enough for 21st century relationships dependent on the subtleties of texts
actually all representation is bad representation because the written word and the moving image are inherently evil
finally updating tumblr and the update is i hate myself more now
The Art Of Studio Ghibli’s Only Yesterday - Dir Isao Takahata (1991)
“Rather than paintings that declare ‘I am the real thing’, I prefer paintings that say ‘As you can see, I am not the real thing, but please use me as a means to imagine or remember in a vivid way the real thing that is behind me’. My intent was to have the viewers be there at the moment when the sketches were being drawn and to have them share in the emotions. I want to make sure that we don’t forget the great power of paintings drawn by lines on paper to stir our imaginations and memories.”
- Isao Takahata, on the iconic, symbolic power of visual art in animation.
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The Art Of Bôh’s Room - Spirited Away - Dir. Hayao Miyazaki (2001)
i actually did most of my work for the first day of the term on monday already -- wrote a paper, did all my reading. well, not all. i still have to finish une chambre á soi and revise my paper for my theorizing global blackness seminar.
BUT i did not procrastinate everything till the last minute for once and it actually feels really good and i am not panicking and ???????? why don’t i do this more ??????????
i keep coming back here for some reason, even when i know tumblr isn’t the escape it was for me as a teenager. it’s just a diary now. but that seems to be what i need so...
tried to go on a date yesterday afternoon w this guy eliah. it was so-so. he brought along his more handsome friend elias (go figure) and it was all-around a weird time. turns out eliah is living on a couch anyway, and the last thing i need is ANOTHER grown ass man who can’t pull his shit together.
we got pretty drunk at a local pub and then smoked on the patio around the firepit. then they dropped me back at home bc they had other plans. c invited me over to get my blanket, so i put on my red lipstick and took some weed over. i was still a little drunk from earlier in the night. when i got there, he wanted to hug me right inside the door. as if nothing had happened.
he grew a stubbly beard. it’s an impossible turn-on.
obviously he has terrible timing so he gets in the shower right when i arrive. when he finally gets out, we have a weird but comfortable hangout sess? except i can’t interpret anything he does. i’m used to him fixating on my looks, but it seems extra weird for him to do it now that we aren’t together. he kept complimenting me and saying i looked so good, and at one point i caught him staring at me and he said some dumb shit like “i’m looking at your eyes.” idk. beyond that he kept scooting closer and closer to me on the couch, and he made some joke about me staying overnight.
then, he invited me to his room to see the new decorations he put up. he wanted me to think he was doing well i guess. he told me he just quit his job a day ago, out of the blue. he started talking about taking classes locally. kept letting me know that he was going to stay local and not move away. then we started talking about us and that was awkward. he said a bunch of stuff about how he just isn’t in a place to handle any relationship stuff. i half believe him. he did just quit his job, is looking to go back to school. and i know money has been hard for him. he lost his wallet last week and has to replace everything in it, and he told me a story about having to get a new tire too.
i brought up that i matched with his roommate on tinder. asked if that’s okay. he was kind of weird about it, but i guess it would be hard not to be. then he starts talking about how his friend travis is into me, was asking about me. he said something vaguely irritating about how travis and i might fit together better sexually with our interests -- i really don’t know how i feel about that. it felt almost like he was shaming me. but i don’t know. it could have just been a little backhanded from being hurt. anyway, he told me he wanted me to feel like i could talk to him about whatever if we were friends, and seemed to stress that i could tell him about my dates. then he declared that i was the last girl he had kissed and it was just.. a whole thing.
after all of that, he dropped me back at home. said we should hang out more. watch home alone together. i don’t know if he’s signalling that he does or doesn’t want to be done with me. it’s impossible to know. he always says one thing and means another. i shouldn’t waste my time on him, but when he came out of the shower without a shirt on i got to see his back dimples once again, and it was almost too much for me. i wish he could wrap his mind around a purely physical relationship. he kept making it seems as if maybe we could get drunk one of these nights and end up together in bed. as much as i want that, i don’t know that it’s at all a good idea.
my roommates have all left for holiday break and i am alone in the house for the next few weeks and it just feels like impending doom tbh. my entire anti-depression survival plan depended on C, and since he dumped me for literally no reason out of the blue, i’m pretty deep in the wallowing already and adding isolation to that makes me nervous. i just have such a bad track record w getting into manic lows when i’m left alone. idk. i wish C would at least give me my stuff back.
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