My Guilty Pleasure Is When Sitcoms Get Sad

my guilty pleasure is when sitcoms get sad

born to be your fav, forced to be grossly misunderstood

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(ʘ‿ʘ✿) “what you say ‘bout me”

(ʘ‿ʘ)ノ✿ “hold my flower”

wanting to talk to people is so fucking embarrassing. literally hi it's me again I wanted to have a conversation with you because I think you're fun to talk to. oh god you can just fucking kill me if you want sorry

BUT ALSO in Ariel’s Beginning, Ariel’s mother dies trying to save a music box when she’s like 11, and Triton outlaws music!! And Ariel is like 15 during the main part of that movie!! Could you imagine your dad or even living in a place where MUSIC IS OUTLAWED FOR FOUR YEARS!! Because of ONE tragic accident

The discussion around Ariel TheLittleMermaid baffles me bc if my dad literally destroyed a bunch of stuff I collected in front of me in a terrifyingly violent display of anger and I had a witch offer me an out if I could score the boy I thought was hot, my name would be on that dotted line before you can say "poor unfortunate soul". What do you mean she's stupid, her dad ravaged her Special Interest Cave like a toddler throwing a temper tantrum, I would also run the fuck away

“what if kids identify with something and it ends up just being a phase-?” good. stop teaching and expecting kids (and adults honestly) to formulate permanent traits and ideas of themselves. everything in life is a phase. that doesn’t make it any less legitimate while you experience it. let people explore themselves and know it’s okay if what you think about yourself changes.