So, I made this blog for the purpose of filling it up with all the cartoons of my childhood and any recent ones that I've watched and have grown on me.

 

musicalmolls:

Merryweather: I’d like to turn her into a fat ol’ — hop toad. Fauna: Now, dear, that isn’t a very nice thing to say. Flora: Besides, we can’t. You know our magic doesn’t work that way. Fauna: It can only do good, dear, to bring joy and happiness. Merryweather: Well, that would make me happy. 

musicalmolls:

Merryweather: I’d like to turn her into a fat ol’ — hop toad. 
Fauna: Now, dear, that isn’t a very nice thing to say. 
Flora: Besides, we can’t. You know our magic doesn’t work that way. 
Fauna: It can only do good, dear, to bring joy and happiness. 
Merryweather: Well, that would make me happy. 

(Source: mhiddlestons)

hevansiminheaven:

Sister friends,

You can have your Eric and Adam and Naveen and Tarzan and Aladdin, etc.

Just gimme my Phillip.

I like a man who’s a few years older than me.

He’s royalty—so you know he’s got class and etiquette.

He can tolerate a little bondage.

He fits the bill for the charming prince but is also a knight-in-shining-armor.

He’ll love you so hard he’ll take down fucking Maleficent for you.

He’s not too macho to accept help from some old fairies.

And the man knows how to dance.