I will never let myself scroll past a picture of Walt and not reblog it. I feel like I’d be dishonoring him, and he’s just done so much for me that it’s just not right.
Bless this man for enriching my childhood.
People who don’t reblog this
DISHONOR ON YOUR WHOLE FAMILY
DISHONOR ON YOU
DISHONOR ON YOUR COW
I shit you not my parents met at Disney
I always felt like he was a grandpa to me or something. like when I’d be watching Disney movies on VHS at night before going to bed and then at the end of the movie, Walt would come on the screen in black and white and talk about Tinker Bell and stuff and I’d fall asleep listening to him talk because I felt like the monsters under my bed couldn’t get me because Walt was there talking about nice stuff
I will never not reblog this post or defend him from bullshit lies about his character.
I’m in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we’re all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we’ll ever have, and I am in love with you.