Remember all the times that your heart was ripped from your chest?
Disney movies (and others like it) taught us how to love, how to cherish life and how powerful death can be. At a young age, these were very important lessons.
YOU MOTHERFUCKER TOY STORY THREE CAME OUT WHEN I WAS 18 AND I BALWED LIKE A BABY YOUNG AGE MY FOOT
I don’t remember Bambi being that….graphic. But, then again I haven’t watched it since I was like 4 specifically because of how sad that part is. NOOOOPE. NOPE.
I was tripping on shrumes with my friends and I fucking bawled my eyes out on that Iron Giant scene.
THIS IS NOT OKAY.