Unicorns were real and lived in my backyard.
These were just a little bit cheaper.
This was hanging on my bedroom wall.
I had crazy ukulele skills like this kid.
Movies still ended this way.
My pillows were a little more inspiring.
I could live in a fort.
I could have been a live-action reference model for a classic Disney animation.
All sweaters were animated.
This was hanging in my apartment.
I could go back here and have it look just like the movie.
They never stopped making Polaroids.
Clothes grew on trees.
I had been here.
I could decide on which tights to wear.
I didn't have to animate this for it to be real.
I was with him.
I could wake up to the sunshine, put on a dress with pockets, eat some French toast, grab my Burts Bees, throw on a cardigan, and go to my studio and animate. Always. Exactly like that. Not bothered by requirements and due dates. The semester's picking up now. I'm going to be busy.