| NOBODY BUT NOBODY PUSHES ME AROUND
NOBODY BUT NOBODY PUSHES ME AROUND
BECAUSE I AM TRACY BEAKER!
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| GONNA SPREAD MY WINGS SWEET SIXTEEN
ITS MY CHANCE TO SHINE SWEET SIXTEEN
OOOMG GOLLYWOGS ARE AMAZING.
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| connnnnnnnncentration camp...:( i miss fat aka gay aka wemo aka jafar your beard is sooo twisted aka fat aka luke. |
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| ever like before
ever just as sure
as the sun will RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISE
tale as old as time
song as old as rhyme
beauty && the beaaasttt
I LIKE THE KITTEN SHE IS MY LIFE :D i like luke more though.
kitty kitty fluffy fluffy.
i like sleeping beauty
i like belle :(
&& the beast i bet he's really fluffy :(
the kitten's name is briar rose or belle or aurora yaay :D
i wonder
i wonder
i wonder why each little bird has a someone
to sing to
sweet things too
a GAY little love melody?
i wonder
i wonder
if my heart keeps singing
will my song go winging
to someone who'll find me
&& bring back a love song to me?
eeeeeeeeeexcellent.
i stilll love marie just as much as princesses though :( && I DONT LOVE MULAN BECAUSE SHES A DIRTY SLAG WHO ISNT A PRINCESS && NEVER WILL BE. LETS GO TO THE DISNEY STORE SOMEONE COME WITH ME PLEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASE :(
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| i knoow you i walked with you once upon a dream
i know you the gleam in your eyesss is so familiar a gleam
&& i know its true that visions are seldom all the seem
but if i know you i know what you do
you love me
at once
the way you did onceee upon a dream
la la la la lalalalalalalalaaaaaa
but if i know you i know what you do
you love me at once
THEN THE PRINCE SINGS: the way you did once upon a dream
WICKED WICKED WICKED
SWORD OF TRUTH FLY SWIFT && SURE THEY EVIL DIE && GOOD ENDURE
THIS IS STILL THE PRINCE: I KNOW YOU I WALKED WITH YOU ONCE UPON A DREAM
I KNOW YOU HE GLEAM IN YOUR EYES IS SO FAMILAR A GLEAM
THEN THE CHOIR SING :&& I KNOW ITS TRUE THAT VISIONS ARE SELDOM ALL THEY SEEM
BUT IF I KNOW YOU I KNOW WHAT YOU DO
YOU LOVE ME AT ONCE
THE WAY YOU DID ONCE
UPON A DREAM
I LIKE IT I LIKE
sweet princess, if though thiswicked witch's trick, a spindle should your finger prick, a ray of hope there still may be in this, the gift i give at thee. not in death buyt just in sleep the fateful prophecy you'll keep, && from this slumber you shall wake when true love's kiss the spell shall break.
MALIFICENT IS A SLAG I HOPE SHE DIES SHE IS GREEN HAHAHAHA GREEN WITCH HAHAHA.
sleeping beauty is my life.
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