why the fuck did wendy even decide to go back home from neverland like “i’m sorry i must grow up” no fuck that
but there’s fun stuff you can do as an adult too ifyouknowwhatimean
taxes don’t sound fun at all
i’m being informed now that taxes are probably not what you were talking about at all
"Oh the Cleverness of me!" — "Of course, I did nothing." — "Oh, you did a little." — "A little? Goodnight!"
You say so, but I think it is your biggest pretend
"WENDY? It’s only make-believe, isn’t it? That you and I are…"
It makes sense for us to dream about the things we’ve lost, and the things we hope for. But eventually, you find new things to dream about. And when you do, they’ll start to come true. How do you know? Because that’s what I did.
once upon a time there was a boy named peter pan, who decided not to grow up