I have never seen someone become more aware of his or her body without also becoming more compassionate.
I have never seen someone become more aware of his or her body without also becoming more compassionate.
Reiner Riedler’s shots of original filmrolls from The Deutsche Kinemathek
Get it while it lasts, folks. The movies of the future will be all digital, all the time.
Fun fact about iamlittlei:
I was trained on an old school film projector when I worked in a tiny movie theater in high school.
Joel gets a new shirt and now he thinks that he’s a rockstar.
At least he has some self-awareness.

Wednesdays are injection days :(. I don’t know why I chose the day I have night class to do them. I guess it’s best to get things over with at once!
I’m being a baby and still getting used to my Humira injections (tonight was my first time doing it alone).They sting like a mother for several seconds but I don’t need to measure out the quantity, don’t see the needle enter my skin, and only have to do it once every two weeks.
I have to do Methotrexate injections once a week, but thankfully they don’t hurt as much, although I have to measure it out in a syringe and get over the fact that I’m forcing a needle through my skin.
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I am grateful for the medication I have and can’t help looking down at my legs thinking of the people in Boston who just recently lost theirs.
I’ve enjoyed browsing Tumblr to catch up on friends’ lives and all of the cool/inspiring/thought-provoking things they post, and I think it will be worthwhile for me to start using it as a way to collect and share some of my own thoughts. I started seeing a psychologist yesterday for pain therapy, and have separately thought it would be good to work on journal therapy for myself. I haven’t been writing very much recently and think it will be a good habit to get back into.

It sounds so simple.
(via quixoticandabsurd)
I’ve stopped classifying things as “love” or “friendship”
according to arbitrary superficial details—the feelings I share
with certain friends are so intimate, so beautiful, that it’s
ridiculous that I don’t call them lovers just because we don’t
sleep together. It’s fucking absurd that sex should be the
dividing line between our relationships, between which ones
take precedence, between who we play with, live with, sleep
with, who we take care of first, who we die with at last.
From the zine Infinite Relationships.
I read this zine for the first time about a year ago. I re-read it last night because my ideas when it comes to polyamory and monogamy are something I’ve been thinking about more lately; Something I’ve needed to have more concrete feelings about, a more complete understanding of where I stand. I was hoping it’d make me feel better about some of my relationships, and it did. I posted this same quote last year, and it still hits just as hard.
(via teslanicole)
This zine rules, get it here:
http://zinelibrary.info/files/infiniterelationships.pdf
(via plithith)
i’ve been thinking about this all morning.
(via tinygayhearts)
Feeling this BIG TIME.
(via halvgal)
(Source: ztrnztrn, via iamlittlei)
oh you know, just the united states president :) lol
Reblogging for the prankster pic
xD
Reblogging for all of the pics
Love him.
I have such a crush on Obama.
(Source: thesoapboxschtick)

Title: Big Bad Man
Artist: Scout Niblett
Album: Sweet Heart Fever“Big bad man big bad man, lives all alone in the blue hills. Big bad man big bad man, I just want to be friends with you. Big bad man big bad man, everyone seems so scared of you. Big bad man big bad man, they say that you ate kids, too. They say that you eat kids, too, is it true? Is it true? Is it true? Is it true?. . Big bad man big bad man, lives all alone in the blue hills. Big bad man big bad man, I’m gonna find you, and my friend, too. Big bad man big bad man, I’m gonna cook you some real food. I’m gonna cook you some real food. I’m gonna cook you some real food. I’m gonna cook you some real food. I’m gonna cook you some real food. I’m gonna cook you some real food. I’m gonna cook you some real foOooood.”