feministdisney:

waltdisneyconfessions:

TRIGGER WARNING: When Tangled came out into theatres, I was ready to commit suicide. I had everything planned out, and I was going to do it. But before I did, I went to go see Tangled, because I’ve always had a strong connection to Disney and I wanted that to be my last movie. During the movie, I had this amazing epiphany and I cried the whole time. I owe being alive right now to Rapunzel and Disney all together.

I obviously hate Tangled, but I do like reading stories like this.  

^ Agreement.

I can never completely bash anything that has helped someone in such a profound way (even if that doesn’t detract from the zillion and one things I hate about the film).