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What Female Disney Characters Might Look Like in Real Life

Ariel — the Little Mermaid

Belle — Beauty and the Beast

Princess Jasmine — Aladdin

Snow White — Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs 

Fa Mulan — Mulan

Tiana — the Princess and the Frog

Jane Porter — Tarzan

Ursula — the Little Mermaid

Esmeralda — the Hunchback of Notre Dame

Megara — Hercules

Rapunzel — Tangled

Cinderella

Princess Aurora — Sleeping Beauty

Pocahontas

Alice — Alice in Wonderland

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ladisputing:

I’m sending this to the 2012 Olympics

excellent

You beautiful, wonderful human being.

YES

This is a big fat WIN

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Suicide is just a moment. This is how she described it to me. For just a moment, it doesn’t matter that you’ve got people who love you and the sun is shining and there’s a movie coming out this weekend that you’ve been dying to see. It hits you all of a sudden that nothing is ever going to be okay, ever, and you kind of dare yourself. You pick up a knife and press it gently to your skin, you look out a nineteenth-story window and you think, I could just do it. I could just do it. And most of the time, you look at the height and you get scared, or you think about the poor people on the sidewalk below - what if there are kids coming home from school and they have to spend the rest of their lives trying to forget this terrible thing you’re going to make them see? And the moment’s over. You think about how sad it would’ve been if you never got to see that movie, and you look at your dog and wonder who would’ve taken care of her if you had gone. And you go back to normal. But you keep it there in your mind. Even if you never take yourself up on it, it gives you a kind of comfort to know that the day is yours to choose. You tuck it away in your brain like sour candy tucked in your cheek, and the puckering memory it leaves behind, the rough pleasure of running your tongue over its strange terrain, is exactly the same. The day was hers to choose, and perhaps in that treetop moment when she looked down and saw the yard, the world, her life, spread out below her, perhaps she chose to plunge toward it headlong. Perhaps she saw before her a lifetime of walking on the ruined earth and chose instead a single moment in the air. - Carolyn Parkhurst (via hodgsons)

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forestcity:

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“I want the Cup. Just the Cup. That’s all I want.” -every NHL player who’s ever lived in the history of ever 

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