The Real Villain of Snow White
By: Trout Giggles
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I wish that Crack'd was around when I was younger
I created a monster with my daughter. I kind of feel sorry for any male she decides on...
My daughter is very good at sticking up for herself and knowing her worth. I'm very proud of the way she turned out
It was, but it was in print form.
Ack!
Wait...I remember that. I even bought a few issues
My favorite(s) was Mad magazine and the National Lampoon
I liked Mad a lot. My favorite was always Spy vs Spy
I liked the movie parodies most
Those were always good, too
Yeah, it was a magazine but it wasn't as funny as Mad. Mad isn't that funny anymore now.
Fun video!
HA!
Coincidentally this new movie trailer came out a few days ago.
I loved this.....
I HATE the watered down versions of fairy tales they try to force our daughters to emulate....
Stepsisters in Cinderella mutilated themselves to fit in the slipper so they could get the prince
Cinderella expecting some guy to save her from hard work
Sleeping Beauty being raped by the man that was supposed to save her
Sleeping Beauty true love's kiss was a guy she met once?????
I taught my daughter and son they are valuable for WHO they are, not what they look like. I taught them that no one can MAKE them happy unless they are already happy. I taught them to value people for who they are, not what they look like and to accept people as they are. I taught them YOU cannot change people.
My daughter was brought up to be self-assured and she did turn out that way, the first inkling I had we were doing the right thing was when a group of them were in the back and one of the boys said, ''Let's play cowboys and Indians''...My daughter knocked him down and said something on the order of ''my dad said cowboys are phonies''....LMAO, that's my daughter. A few years later I was called to her school for a ''conference''...It seems that the school bully called her a ''redskin'' and she punched him a couple of times knocked him down and bent his nose to the left, then told him that his blood on his shirt also made him a redskin.
The principal asked me, ''well what do you think of that Mr. Kavika?'' I said, man that was great was it a left hook that got him?'' That's probably why my wife never wanted me to go to school when there was a bit of a problem or even if there wasn't a problem, I never really understood her hesitation.
One of her fondest memories that she tells everyone is....''My dad taught me to fight when I was four'' she is very proud of that.