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…And please remember that you were beautiful before he told you that you were.

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idreamofaworldofcouture:

'The Invisible Woman' Felicity Jones photographed by Annie Leibovitz for Vogue US December 2013
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Disney Questionnaire!

  • Send one(or several!) of these numbers to my ask box for an answer!
  • 1. Favorite Disney movie?
  • 2. Favorite Disney song?
  • 3. Have I been to the Disney parks before?
  • 4. Favorite prince?
  • 5. Favorite park ride to be on after-dark?
  • 6. Mickey premium ice-cream bars or churros?
  • 7. Favorite land in the parks?
  • 8. Favorite sidekick in a Disney film?
  • 9. If I could be in a live-action version of any Disney film, which one would it be and who would I play(regardless of things like appearance/singing ability)?
  • 10. Favorite character to interact with in the parks?
  • 11. Do I collect Disney pins?
  • 12. What park ride do I have a love/hate relationship with?
  • 13. Favorite Disney love-song?
  • 14.Favorite non-animated Disney movie?
  • 15. Do I own any Mickey ears? If so, what kind?
  • 16. A park ride I've never been on?
  • 17. Favorite Phil Collins Disney song?(Legitimate question!)
  • 18. Favorite Disney movie sequel?
  • 19. Favorite Disney renaissance movie?
  • 20. Favorite Disney/Pixar movie?
  • 21. Favorite in-park restaurant?
  • 22. Have I ever stayed in a Disney hotel?
  • 23. Favorite in-park snack?
  • 24. Favorite Winnie the Pooh character?
  • 25. Favorite classic character(Mickey, Donald, Goofy, etc.,)?
  • Ask away!
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Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed.
She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to.
She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three.
Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap.
Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her.

You say: I dated her a while back.
You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume.

You say: She was younger than me.
You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered.

You say: It’s nothing now.
You don’t say: But it was everything then.

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