All this has happened before, and it will all happen again. But this time it happened in London. It happened on a quiet street in Bloomsbury. That corner house over there is the home of the Darling family. And Peter Pan chose this particular house because there were people here who believed in him.
“I love the idea of being the voice of a Disney Princess, but it just doesn’t seem possible right now since Disney has lately been hiring celebrities as voices. I wish it was like the beginning, when stars were made because they did a voice, rather than a star doing the voice.”
when you’re at disney and with someone who starts telling you “secrets” of the park as if you didn’t already know all of them plus more
having a dog and just spoiling the everloving SHIT out of it and giving it the most comfortable happy life possible seems so much more infinitely fulfilling than having some dumbass ugly kid that i’ll be in debt for the rest of my life over