My main goal in life is to go to my high school reunion looking hot as fuck
The sass is strong in Disney.
The truly magical moments of Disney.
Tomorrowland’s Spaceman in front of the Douglas Rocket to the Moon (formerly TWA Rocket to the Moon). From the 1965 Disneyland Tencennial Insert, via Vintage Disneyland Tickets. More vintage Disney.
I want to run away here
That dog is just like
WELL ALRIGHT SIR HOW ARE YOU DOING? FANTASTIC. GOOD DAY.
THIS FUCKING DOG
There’s nothing quite like getting broken up with via Facebook messages In the middle of your engineering class that uses the variable that’s the same as your ex’s name a week before finals while you’re sitting right behind his bro and you can feel a single tear roll down his face but you can’t let him let alone all the other guys that probably think I’m some crazy emotional engineering sorority girl see, only to try to avoid his bro after class and end up walking with him from building 9 to B lot because I had to park in B lot because I came to school during uhour because I had work from 6 in the morning to 9 and then I spend 2.5 hours trying to actually look good because Michael and I were supposed to meet up but instead he decides to break up with me via Facebook, and finally just sitting in my car after everything trying to think of ways to motivate myself to get through finals after this.
If I don’t pass strengths again I’m gonna cry. Why does everything have to be so hard