I can’t help but think that maybe if I were a little bit skinnier, then someone would take an interest in me. Maybe if I was a little prettier, then someone might notice me. Maybe if I was a little more that and a little less this, someone might fall in love with me.
Guys, the guy who plays Peter Pan in Disneyland and the girl who plays Wendy are married irl. This makes me really happy, like you have no idea.
i want a boy best friend and i want to talk to him everyday and at night he would call me and we would talk till im sleepy and he’d be like ‘goodnight sweetie’ and then i’d get butterflies in my stomach just thinking about him then we’d fall for eachother, he’d come visit me and i’d drag him to my room and we would cuddle and kiss and i’d fall asleep on his chest listening to his heartbeat while he’s playing with my hair like you don’t know how much i want this.
This is the story of how I died. Don’t worry, this is actually a very fun story and the truth is, it isn’t even mine. This is the story of a girl named Rapunzel.
At age 17, she wants to be an animator.
At age 20, she´s an animator.
At age 29, she´s still an animator, people loves her for what she does.
At age 35, she and her husband celebrate 10 years happily together.
At age 40, her first born is an adult- handsome man/beautiful woman.
At age 50, we´re grand parents now.
At age 55, she wacthes her own fairytales in the TV with her grand children.
At age 60, she´s so glad that she didn´t give up.
war kills people from the inside out sometimes
“In war, there are no unwounded soldiers.”
i think i’ve posted this before but it’s so powerful
“I popped ‘round, but you were out. Which is fine. Everything’s all right, isn’t it? With you two? ‘Course it is. Ponds, always fine. It’s just worrying unnecessarily…”