Trailer: ‘Big Eyes' - Dec 25
Directed by Tim Burton, written by Scott Alexander and Larry Karaszewski, starring Christoph Waltz, Amy Adams, Krysten Ritter, Jason Schwartzman, Danny Huston and Terrence Stamp.
This looks incredible. Also, how has Krysten Ritter not been in every Tim Burton movie?
Boromir cuddling Hobbits because why not.
Friendly reminder that Boromir was a good man. A really good man. And this scene is what makes you understand why Aragorn and Gandalf always refuse the ring; because if a man like this could be corrupted merely by the sight of the ring, imagine how terrible a wizard would be with it
Today’s picture for invisible illness is a personal one. This is one of about 30 notes that my friend has received since using her handicapped placard. I’m going to say this to you, have you ever seen someone get out of a car parked in a handicapped space and said to yourself “they look too young or they don’t look disabled.” I’m going to go with yes you have, because we all have at one time. I can’t remember doing it, but before I understood the difficulties of invisible illness when I was younger I probably did. Let me ask you this though, when you had that thought was it because you knew with 100% certainty that they weren’t handicapped or did you assume that because of their age and/or not seeing a cane, walker or wheelchair? All I’m asking is that we stop and think when we someone need a mobility aid, park in a handicapped space or say they are disabled that we remember this “DISABILITY HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH AGE OR APPEARNACE.” #spoonie #invisibleillness #disability #chronicillness #rheumatoidarthritis #lupus #fibromyalgia #myofascialpainsyndrome
If nothing else, this post needs to be seen around the internet more. This harassment is not okay and no one should have to deal with it on top of having an invisible illness. This is just another form of anonymous bullying to add to the internet bullying these TROLLS are capable of.
If you are healthy, please reblog.
If you are sick, please reblog.
If you have a disability, please reblog.
If you have an invisible illness, please reblog.
If you know someone with a disability, please reblog.
If you are a human being, please reblog.
Let’s spread the word and help those of us that may not look like it.
Ignorance isn’t bliss, ignorance is ignorance.
I never thought about this wow
Story time: My step-dad has a prosthetic leg. It’s below the knee, and he gets around with a barely noticeable limp most days. This was one of those days. He parked his truck in the handicapped space in front of Wal-Mart and some asshole actually says to him he should leave that space for “real” handicapped people. My step-dad, being a bit of a smart ass, reaches down and pops off his leg. He then proceeds to wave around the limb, which is black and covered in orange and red flames. He shouts across the parking lot to the now fleeing asshole, “Is this handicapped enough for you?” I nearly died laughing.
why do people say “don’t be a pussy” when talking about weakness more like “don’t be a man’s ego” because you know there isn’t nothing more fragile than that
because “pussy” is the shortened form of the word “pusillanimous”, which means “timid, cowardly”
and not the slang word for the female genital region?
literally no one else knows this. nobody.
Sweetie, that post was about you, but it was not about what you think it was about.
I feel like love and like are like… a light with a dimmer that’s separate from the switch. Love can be on or off. Not really any in between there. I love Julia. I love Wiktor. I love Jenn. I love Brittanee. I love Kittie. They’re all in the on position.
Now sometimes I go without talking to Brittanee for a long time. Like weeks. The light gets a little dimmer. Even if she and I got in an awful fight and stopped speaking, I would still love her, but the amount of like, the dimmer switch, would just be as low as it goes. But I love her to death and I know that the light will get brighter again.
Sometimes I like Julia a lot. She’s a swell kid. We hang out. Sometimes I just want her to leave me alone and she’s being annoying. Her dimmer knob is probably the most used, because I live with her and I like her a lot but sometimes… nerves.
I dont know. I’m rambling.
Those who are hardest to love need it the most.
Socrates (via acrylicalchemy)