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[zerochan923600]

MWAHAHAHA! HOLLYWOOD ON FAIA!!! OH NO! PIXAR IS THERE! NOOOOO!

[zerochan923600]

Trick or treat fool!

[zerochan923600]

[zerochan923600]

rollin around at the speed of sound. got no place to go, gatta follow my rainbow! cant stick around, hafta keep movin on. cuz what lies ahead only one way to find out! Must keep on moving ahead. no time for guessin follow my plan instead! <something something> no matter what they may be, take my lead i'll set you free!

follow me! set me free! trust me and we will escape from this city!

something something

yeah

[zerochan923600]

burnin burin burnin

[zerochan923600]

yattaro

yattaro

i must tell you

[Yattaro_SB]

What mate? What must I know?

[zerochan923600]

i want to tell you in person!

[zerochan923600]

The brave keep undefiled, a wisdom of their own

Commonalities
-female body
-female roles
-fantasy
-media
-context
-psychological aspects

[zerochan923600]

Must watch!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lj-x9ygQEGA
The take on my literal version is funny too, but not as much as this one. XD

[zerochan923600]

Don Bluth's philosophy is that kids can handle anything as long as you stick a happy ending to it. *coff, american tail, coff*

[zerochan923600]

Butterflies
By Patricia Grace
The Grandmother plaited her granddaughter’s hair and then she said, “Get your lunch.
Put it in your bag. Get your apple. You come straight back after school, straight home here.
Listen to the teacher,” she said. “Do what she say.”
Her grandfather was out on the step. He walked down the path with her and out onto the
footpath. He said to a neighbor, “Our granddaughter goes to school. She lives with us now.”
“She’s fine,” the neighbor said. “She’s terrific with her two plaits in her hair.”
“And clever,” the grandfather said. “Writes every day in her book.”
“She’s fine,” the neighbor said.
The grandfather waited with his granddaughter by the crossing and then he said, “Go to
school. Listen to the teacher. Do what she say.”
When the granddaughter came home from school her grandfather was hoeing around the
cabbages. Her grandmother was picking beans. They stopped their work.
“You bring your book home?” the grandmother asked.
“Yes.”
“You write your story?”
“Yes.”
“What’s your story?”
“About the butterflies.”
“Get your book then. Read your story.”
The granddaughter took her book from her schoolbag and opened it.
“I killed all the butterflies,” she read. “This is me and this is all the butterflies.”
“And your teacher like your story, did she?”
“I don’t know.”
“What your teacher say?”
“She said butterflies are beautiful creatures. They hatch out and fly in the sun. The
butterflies visit all the pretty flowers, she said. They lay their eggs and then they die. You don’t
kill butterflies, that’s what she said.”
The grandmother and the grandfather were quiet for a long time, and their granddaughter,
holding the book, stood quite still in the warm garden.
“Because you see,” the grandfather said, “your teacher, she buy all her cabbages from the
supermarket and that’s why.”

[zerochan923600]

air supply literal version is good too!
magic photo dance, Duhnuh nuhnuh nuhnuh
magic photo dance, Duhnuh nuhnuh nuhnuh

[zerochan923600]

yattaro, where are you.

[zerochan923600]

its nearly time for me to go. a little more than a week.