Who would want to be Ariel? She sold her sole for a Vagina and a man she'd never met.
To desire to be Ariel is a desire to be an the worst kind of Easy.![]()
Who would want to be Ariel? She sold her sole for a Vagina and a man she'd never met.
To desire to be Ariel is a desire to be an the worst kind of Easy.![]()
So far none of the men in this thread exemplify Disney princes, so all of them should just shut their holes.![]()
You are not forgiven.
Eve from WALL-E (she's got a cannon)
Jack: How do you know?
Will: It's more of a feeling really.
Jack: Well, that's not scientific. Feeling isn't knowing. Feeling is believing. If you believe it, you can't know because there's no knowing what you believe. Then again, no one should believe what they know either. Once you know anything that anything becomes unbelievable if only by virtue of the fact you now... know it. You know?
Will: No.
If Demolition Man were remade today
Huxley: What's wrong? You broke contact.
Spartan: Contact? I didn't even touch you.
Huxley: Don't you want to make love?
Spartan: Is that what you call this? Why don't we just do it the old-fashioned way?
Huxley: NO!
Spartan: Whoa! Okay, calm down.
Huxley: Don't tell me to calm down!
Spartan: What's gotten into you? 'Cause it sure as hell wasn't me.
Huxley: Physical relations in the way of intercourse are no longer acceptable John Spartan.
Spartan: What? Why the hell not?
Huxley: It's the law, John. And for your information, the very idea that you suggested it makes me feel personally violated.
Spartan: Wait a minute... violated? Huxley what the hell are you accusing me of here?
Huxley: You need to leave, John.
Spartan: But Huxley.
Huxley: Get out!
Moments later Spartan is arrested for "violating" Huxley.
By the way, that's called satire. Get over it.
PERFECT! PIKE CAN BE EVE!
A sole is also the bottom of a shoe.![]()
I think I will say I am Anastasia because Philip is most like Dimitri I think, of the ones I picked.
Oh my god, Philip is Dimitri.
Are there any tall, dirty blonde lumberjack princes?
I don't know what part of me is not exemplifying a disney princess.
everything is wrapped in gray
i'm focusing on your image
can you hear me in the void?