"In the 1960s, there was no Ariel. We had living mermaids who greeted you from the rocks of the Submarine Voyage lagoon at Disneyland in Anaheim. If you were lucky, one would swim over with her big fin and wave through a porthole."
Disney real mermaids-1960’s
and I will reblog it until it is the social norm
entered a taco bell while sober fr the first time in my entire life… look at this color scheme…. i had no idea it was so beautiful in here…….. im very inspired by this
You’ve made your choice.
And I’m done.
I’m so done.
Oh so fucking done.