At age 17, she wants to be an animator.
At age 20, she´s an animator.
At age 29, she´s still an animator, people loves her for what she does.
At age 35, she and her husband celebrate 10 years happily together.
At age 40, her first born is an adult- handsome man/beautiful woman.
At age 50, we´re grand parents now.
At age 55, she wacthes her own fairytales in the TV with her grand children.
At age 60, she´s so glad that she didn´t give up.
my sister sent me a text saying “for the next 30 years you have to live with one person in the same room all the time. afterwards you have to kill them. would you choose someone you like or someone you hate?”
I have never been more distraught in my entire life
i get really really possessive of fictional characters
the reasonable part of me is like “no it’s good that other people like that character and are in love with them too”
and the other part of me is like “but THEY’RE MINE MY CHARACTER I WANNA LIKE THEM BY MYSELF AND HAVE FANTASIES ABOUT MARRYING THEM BY MYSELF AND SOB I JUST WANT TO LOVE THEM AND HAVE THEM FOR MYSELF ARRGHH”