I’ll try to use this more often, yeah?
The Coolest Girl - KARAOKE
I’m learning this song. And I’m going to sing it. In front of people.
Dude I need to know where this is from.
Tagged: formspring.
Sorry that I’m just getting to these. o: I didn’t realize I had questions. xD <3
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Where do you live?
I currently live in South Carolina, USA. :D
Dear Kirsten,
I love you work on Fuck Yeah Non-Disney. Your own .GIF’s and choice scene captions are especially great. :)
Quick question: is it possible to suggest/contribute something to FYND / how can I do that? There isn’t a section in your Tumblr for FYND to do that =/
I just found some “non-disney-related” things I wanted to share with you, but I want to send them in a more organised fashion through submission to FYND. Is there a way?
Thank you so much, and keep up the great work! :D
- yiukenduit
Ahw, thank you so much~ :D It is possible, yes. However, for submissions I really only accept stuff that people have made themselves — so things like screencaps I won’t accept, since I have a certain method of doing those and whatnot. *Laughs*
You don’t want to submit things through the submit feature, though? Uhm… you can always just post the links or whatnot through formspring, if that’s more your style?
OH~ You can always email me~ nondisney@gmail.com
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Dave: So which one of these ugly losers is ruining your lift?
Jack: That one. The pink parade over there.
Dave: That’s your wife!? Oh my god, she is so… effing hot. What is wrong with you?
Jack: Pick a team, pick a team! Pick a team, right now, pick a team!
Dave: Her’s, her’s, her’s. Her’s.
Joy: Look, this isn’t working. I think we need to call in some sluts.
Tipper: Sluts? I know sluts.
I spy with my little eye one of Blair Waldorf’s minions from Gossip Girl, Miss Penelope Shafai. Hai gurl~
Joy: Yes, that is the topping I wanted on my popcorn. I know that the box said ‘movie theater butter’, but you guessed it. What I really wanted was Jack’s sweaty ballsack flavor. Yeah, thanks.
Jack: I’m just giving you what you wanted, baby.
Joy: Oh my god, I can’t do this!
Jack: Just don’t throw any of that hair away, okay? I’m saving it up to make you something special… Like a hat. Or a sweater.
Jack: Sorry, I can’t control myself when I’m around you! I just love you so much.
Joy: Not as much as I love you!
