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Tina Friml Instagram - I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung
Tina Friml Instagram - I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung
Tina Friml Instagram - I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung
Tina Friml Instagram - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Tina Friml Instagram - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Tina Friml Instagram - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Tina Friml Instagram - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Tina Friml Instagram - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Tina Friml Instagram - New LinkedIn picture 🖤 I just need a skill now. Credit to Steve James/Addison Independent, as part of Middlebury New Filmmakers Festival @middfilmfest
Tina Friml Instagram - New LinkedIn picture 🖤 I just need a skill now. Credit to Steve James/Addison Independent, as part of Middlebury New Filmmakers Festival @middfilmfest
Tina Friml Instagram - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Tina Friml Instagram - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Tina Friml Instagram - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Tina Friml Instagram - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Tina Friml Instagram - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Tina Friml Instagram - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Tina Friml Instagram - These are the only photos I have from the entire day too. 📸: @babyrocksj
Tina Friml Instagram - These are the only photos I have from the entire day too. 📸: @babyrocksj
Tina Friml Instagram - These are the only photos I have from the entire day too. 📸: @babyrocksj
Tina Friml Instagram - I love aging!
Tina Friml Instagram - I love aging!
Tina Friml Instagram - I love aging!
Tina Friml Instagram - I love aging!
Tina Friml Instagram - I love aging!
Tina Friml Instagram - two brain damaged baddies (sadly she’s not choking me 😪)
Tina Friml Instagram - 👀💙 Tune into @fallontonight this fine evening… #fallontonight
Tina Friml Instagram - 👀💙 Tune into @fallontonight this fine evening… #fallontonight
Tina Friml Instagram - Opening for @atsukocomedy here in Boston. What a freaking wonderful dream! 🔮
Tina Friml Instagram - 🌹🇨🇦 Sporadic sidequest… Comment below or DM me!
Tina Friml Instagram - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Tina Friml Instagram - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Tina Friml Instagram - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Tina Friml Instagram - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Tina Friml Instagram - NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
Tina Friml Instagram - NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
Tina Friml Instagram - NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
Tina Friml Instagram - NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
Tina Friml Instagram - Let’s live here for real
Tina Friml Instagram - Let’s live here for real
Tina Friml - 10.8K Likes - I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung

10.8K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung
Likes : 10763Tina Friml - 10.8K Likes - I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung

10.8K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung
Likes : 10763Tina Friml - 10.8K Likes - I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung

10.8K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : I 💙 @jimmyfallon! My cheeks hurts from sporting this face the entire evening. What a mighty return! Thank you xx @michaelcox1 and @fallontonight #fallontonight Todd Owyoung/NBC @toddowyoung
Likes : 10763Tina Friml - 9K Likes - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando

9K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Likes : 8960Tina Friml - 9K Likes - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando

9K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Likes : 8960Tina Friml - 9K Likes - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando

9K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Likes : 8960Tina Friml - 9K Likes - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando

9K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Likes : 8960Tina Friml - 9K Likes - Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando

9K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : Give me a bag of Fritos Honey BBQ Flavor Twists and send me on a sidequest 👾🌴 @edc_orlando
Likes : 8960Tina Friml - 6.3K Likes - New LinkedIn picture 🖤 I just need a skill now. Credit to Steve James/Addison Independent, as part of Middlebury New Filmmakers Festival @middfilmfest

6.3K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : New LinkedIn picture 🖤 I just need a skill now. Credit to Steve James/Addison Independent, as part of Middlebury New Filmmakers Festival @middfilmfest
Likes : 6281Tina Friml - 6.3K Likes - New LinkedIn picture 🖤 I just need a skill now. Credit to Steve James/Addison Independent, as part of Middlebury New Filmmakers Festival @middfilmfest

6.3K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : New LinkedIn picture 🖤 I just need a skill now. Credit to Steve James/Addison Independent, as part of Middlebury New Filmmakers Festival @middfilmfest
Likes : 6281Tina Friml - 5K Likes - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.

5K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Likes : 4976Tina Friml - 5K Likes - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.

5K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Likes : 4976Tina Friml - 5K Likes - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.

5K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Likes : 4976Tina Friml - 5K Likes - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.

5K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Likes : 4976Tina Friml - 5K Likes - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.

5K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Likes : 4976Tina Friml - 5K Likes - After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.

5K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : After the past week, I haven’t been able to get much sleep— Until what was supposed to be last night. I found myself in Seattle, waiting out Boston’s snowstorm so I can fly home, still operating on east coast time and yet still managed to go to bed far past an hour I should have (Sinners is great, by the way.) I reveled in the opportunity to sleep in. Self-care has always been more of an interest rather than a passion for me. This week, in between late club sets and early flights, ground-shifting moments in my and my friends and family’s lives, growingly sick incidents across the country and world, and an evening of food poisoning from my favorite ramen shop thrown in the midst of all of it, I was exhausted in more ways than ten. So early this morning, as I sat up on my knees in bed and looked down at the way my hotel’s blackout curtains had failed me— Incredibly precisely— I strung together a very colorful sentence of certain words I’m saving only for my HBO special. But this is so typical of life, to an obnoxious extent. Each time I’ve given into the exhaustion, and lay in my own self-inflated pool to drown, the sun always finds me, given time, and blinds me into motion again. I’m comparing life to lightness and darkness! Are you picking that up? Unheard of! But this is sort of more my point: One thing I’ve been learning against my will— The light is so massively, hilariously bigger, it will knock you over every time, even when you don’t want it to. The light does not know how to read a room. The light double-texts. The light autoplays Mumford & Sons after reaching the end of a Deftones playlist. It reminds me of something I’ve told myself for years, which is that grey skies are hiding a beautiful day behind them, not ever the other way around. I hope you feel a molecule of unsolicited light today. I hope it pisses the shit out of you too, cause it means you gotta get up. I’ve put on my story to a guide to how you can call your representatives to help make a difference to defund ICE and to assist our brothers and sisters in Minneapolis and across the country now. Also, congratulations Seahawks, and my condolences in advance.
Likes : 4976Tina Friml - 4.7K Likes - These are the only photos I have from the entire day too. 📸: @babyrocksj

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Caption : These are the only photos I have from the entire day too. 📸: @babyrocksj
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Caption : These are the only photos I have from the entire day too. 📸: @babyrocksj
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Caption : These are the only photos I have from the entire day too. 📸: @babyrocksj
Likes : 4653Tina Friml - 3.9K Likes - I love aging!

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Caption : I love aging!
Likes : 3908Tina Friml - 3.9K Likes - I love aging!

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Caption : I love aging!
Likes : 3908Tina Friml - 3.9K Likes - I love aging!

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Caption : I love aging!
Likes : 3908Tina Friml - 3.9K Likes - I love aging!

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Caption : I love aging!
Likes : 3908Tina Friml - 3.9K Likes - I love aging!

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Caption : I love aging!
Likes : 3908Tina Friml - 3.6K Likes - two brain damaged baddies (sadly she’s not choking me 😪)

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Caption : two brain damaged baddies (sadly she’s not choking me 😪)
Likes : 3603Tina Friml - 3K Likes - 👀💙 Tune into @fallontonight this fine evening… #fallontonight

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Caption : 👀💙 Tune into @fallontonight this fine evening… #fallontonight
Likes : 3041Tina Friml - 3K Likes - 👀💙 Tune into @fallontonight this fine evening… #fallontonight

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Caption : 👀💙 Tune into @fallontonight this fine evening… #fallontonight
Likes : 3041Tina Friml - 2.2K Likes - Opening for @atsukocomedy here in Boston. What a freaking wonderful dream! 🔮

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Caption : Opening for @atsukocomedy here in Boston. What a freaking wonderful dream! 🔮
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Caption : 🌹🇨🇦 Sporadic sidequest… Comment below or DM me!
Likes : 2026Tina Friml - 1.6K Likes - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.

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Caption : It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Likes : 1625Tina Friml - 1.6K Likes - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.

1.6K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Likes : 1625Tina Friml - 1.6K Likes - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.

1.6K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Likes : 1625Tina Friml - 1.6K Likes - It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.

1.6K Likes – Tina Friml Instagram

Caption : It was an absolute honor to host for the National Organization on Disability (@disability.is.diversity) and to present Erica Thein, VP Guest Marketing Strategy at @target with the Robert David Hall Award for Authentic Disability Representation. LOOOVE @lachimusic and @miss.indi.robinson nailing it with their performance too.
Likes : 1625Tina Friml - 1.6K Likes - NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville

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Caption : NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
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Caption : NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
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Caption : NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
Likes : 1604Tina Friml - 1.6K Likes - NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville

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Caption : NASHVILLE! Thank you for everything you were. 💜 I’ll see you next time around at @zaniesnashville
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Caption : Let’s live here for real
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Caption : Let’s live here for real
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