Inconceivable horror descends from space and, through a series of terrifying manipulations of your own tiny world, manages to communicate that it thinks your hat’s shit

I think we should start calling her Schrödinger’s Kate.

Big Ben has stopped and there are blood covered horses running through the streets of London. Maybe someone should check on the ravens in the Tower because this feels a LOT like a season finale.

Real Ye Buddy, let me tell you bout MY family tree

Wondering how does this species survive in the wild.. 😅

the bloodied horses that rampaged through london 2 weeks ago and the king charles slaughterhouse floor portrait are related. I don't know how yet but they are

My three brain cells trying to make it to the weekend

Sheep leaf sea slug.. 😊

Yes really, 'Things Can Only Get Better'...then it started pissing down on him...😂😂😂 #GeneralElection #ToriesOut685 #GTTONow #Sunackered

The most grotesque aspect of this never-gonna-happen National Service reboot is the sight of the generation that had everything handed to them on a plate telling current teenagers - to whom the British state has given precisely FUCK ALL - that it’s “time they gave something back”

This has strong "Get Your £9.50 Holidays - only in The Sun...start collecting your tokens today" vibes

"Hands up if you're about to be responsible for the biggest election defeat since 1832" #GeneralElection2024

Oh wow this looks great I've always dreamed of living in an industrial estate on the surface of the sun.

Channel 5 asked Phillip Schofield what 3 things he'd like to take to the island with him. He chose a tarpaulin, a lighter and Callum from Year 9.

One of her finest roles as Miss Jean Brodie. Farewell to the glorious Maggie Smith.