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mteahi315 · 2 years
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85C bakery cafe at ala Moana. Very impressive taste, though non dairy.
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axesent · 1 year
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Toyota / Dome 85c -1985 国内では6チームから耐久レースに参加。 85C-Lは童夢、トムスチームにより第53回ル・マン24時間レースに参加。
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megidoreyn · 10 months
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Drew the SMT4 Samurai Squad floating away on the twitter profile balloons to celebrate my birthday in September! 🎈🍰
💙twitter 💙misskey
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thepoisonroom · 1 year
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laventadorn · 2 years
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also for all the sweet lovely wonderful kind messages people left me here and on the chapter
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theroguequeenaniki · 2 years
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cesium-sheep · 26 days
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okay I think have at least decided which asian bakery for that cake, although since arin is avoiding dairy entirely now we probably shouldn't get ice cream cake when she's visiting cuz she'll want some :s (although tbh I think she doesn't realize how many things have dairy in them beyond milk ice cream butter and cheese, like frosting and cake and basically all baked goods really)
on the other hand it's easier to find small cakes at the asian bakery than it is to find a small ice cream cake. and matt won't want to have a big cake sitting around the house for ages and tempting him.
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joehaupt · 6 months
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Vintage Candle Transistor Radio, Model PTR-85C, AM Band, 8 Transistors, The Tokyo Transistor Industry Co., Ltd., Made In Japan, Circa 1963
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Vintage Candle Transistor Radio, Model PTR-85C, AM Band, 8 Transistors, The Tokyo Transistor Industry Co., Ltd., Made In Japan, Circa 1963 by Joe Haupt Via Flickr: Model PTR-85C was sold in two versions. This version has top lettering while the second version has bottom lettering.
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malbecmusings · 2 months
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26-metre Contest 85CS Polina Star IV
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crackedpumpkin · 1 year
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a/n: drabble? drabble. tired? extremely. @urfavarab ur wish has been granted heres one au drabble i wrote here have this idk who its for LOL ive got a whole fucking pile of them, and might post deoending on the poll results^^
pardon the typos or grammatical errors i wrote most of these at like 5am.
The boy who lives at unit 85C pisses you off.
Maybe it's the way he always tilts the magnetic tags on your door when you liked them to be neat and orderly, and maybe it's the way he constantly ignores your angry protests of getting him to stop blasting his god-awful music in the early hours of the morning, but it's definitely the way he still tries to flirt with you even after all that.
"Shut the fuck up and leave me alone," you reply snarkily, shooting him a glare from where your preoccupied arms are busy trying to balance the insane amount of parcels in your hands.
You'd given in to your retail therapy comfort, but who could blame you when your boss at work was being so unreasonably stubborn?
You're so close to calling it quits.
Unfortunately though, you need the money, and it's not like any companies are out there hiring for the niche job you currently hold.
"What's got that smile upside down?" The teasing lilt in his voice is only made more apparent by his wide smile when you glare at him again, choosing to lean himself against your doorway and watching you struggle.
You finally set down the parcels next to your sofa, wiping off the small beads of sweat that have formed on your hairline.
"Literally get out of my apartment." You order, frowning at the fact that he's still here.
"Don't be like that," He pouts, though the mischievous glint in his eyes suggests otherwise. "Let's hang out!"
You collapse on the couch, muscles aching from the long day you've just had. You exhale slowly, staring up at the ceiling while you mull over exactly how done you are at your job. You need a stress reliever. You need a distraction.
You toss him a dubious look, watching his brows raise in response as his lips tug up into an intrigued smirk.
"Y'know what? Fine. Let's hang out."
"Really? No take backs." He grins, kicking off his shoes and inviting himself into your home with a happy hum. He closes the door behind him, making his way to your fridge and scanning its contents before grabbing a bottle of orange juice and chugging it straight from its container, all while you watch from your comfortable position on the plush cushions on the couch.
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skinnyhoneyy · 5 months
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Snack to end the day - 289cal - 8:20pm
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I’ve had the longest and hardest day that I’ve had in a long time.🥺 Was so close to eating a bag of chips to make myself feel better. So proud of myself for going the healthy route & sticking within my cal limit.♥️
Strawberries 106g - 34c
Honey crisp apple 163g - 85c
Black diamond combo - 170c
Btw the combos are so damn good ♥️
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sukimas · 9 months
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honestly speaking as "guy who grabs things at 85c with only a paper towel 5 days a week" there's no real reason to care about the temperature of an autoclave killing you because it dissipates so quickly. but the pressure.
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freebooter4ever · 18 days
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I've been doing my best to stay up to date on the boots brainfog fatigue lore for a while and I have two things to say. First, I am so glad the antibiotics are working and helping you and you're able to somewhat pause your symptoms. And second, your story is so terrifying I had no idea anything like this could happen and I hope the saga ends soon with you going back to a normal livable life.
Apologies for the slow reply, it took me a while to come to grips with my story being used as a 'lore' example. Legit i sometimes forget that i have a lot more followers than just the ones who talk to me on a regular / semi regular basis. So thank you to anyone who is quietly watching this painful illness play out and rooting for me <3 i hope it ends up being a happy ending, though my depression right now is being a witch and telling me it wont. As i type right now my eyes are doing the '300 times more effort to focus' thing because i ate dinner an hr ago, and im slowly getting used to putting this much work into something as simple as writing but...gosh this is all exhausting.
I didnt know this could happen either, but i cherish all the friends and strangers who have gone through this or are going through this who immediately reached out to support me. I've met one guy in person who was a casual friend until now, but who is becoming one of the few people i can randomly text depressing symptoms to and just know he at least semi understands. He also promised to take me on his motorcycle the minute i get back into a physically stable condition so i at least have a carrot on a stick at the moment.
I have also had a lot of really really enlightening conversations with my grandma who has MS, and she's told me stuff about her own illness that I don't think she ever would have divulged to me if this hadn't happened. And I now almost understand why. I can't tell you how frustrating it is to complain about a symptom and then have a friend or loved one immediately counter with 'oh, i have that!' and then go into detail about how they handle it when their symptom is obviously fleeting and passing and much less intense. Also, there's certain people in my life who i just cant get to understand how this illness is connected to food. Every time their response is 'I'm sorry you feel bad, let me make you something to eat' and i have given up trying to explain, lol.
I think it's also important for me to note that although my blog has seen a lot of this drama that i shared...the WORST parts of it i have not posted because i simply dont know how to process or talk about it yet. And also most of the worst moments happened while with my friend G, and when I'm at their house I tend to not need social media so much.
The funniest part in all this - it took a month for me to become so terrified of food because of the intense pain/reactions after eating, that I don't miss food at all despite my diet being severely limited. I miss peanut butter, although my reaction to peanut butter is not so bad that i can't eat it sometimes (but not daily like i used to). Strangely enough, I don't miss bread at all, except I do miss the easy convenient calories bread provided so I could run/dance/exercise. There is only one thing I have been craving this entire month....this fucker from 85c:
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I have dreams about this guy. I vividly remember the taste and texture and how it felt to bite into one. The joy of snacking on one in the California sun under the arroyo trees. I long to be able to eat it again ;_; But with how little food I've been able to eat, I can't afford to waste calories on anything that isn't packed with nutrition so :( no taro bun.
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frenchcurious · 4 months
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Satoru Nakajima, Masanori Sekiya & Kaoru Hoshino. (Tom's Toyota 85C) 24 Heures du Mans 1985. © Archimède. - source Carros e Pilotos.
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plounce · 1 year
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85c bakery 32oz bottle of thai tea you have never done me wrong you are the most beautiful voluptuous woman in the world you are so perfect and beautiful and perfect and beautiful and perfect
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thecryptidart1st · 5 months
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perfect timing is putting on my FNAF sweater while “Talking In Your Sleep” plays on the 85C Bakery’s speaker
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