
ALL OVER THE HOUSE.
IN MY CLOTHES.
IN MY FOOD.
IN MY NOSE.
I actually miss having pixie dust EVERYWHERE…
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ALL OVER THE HOUSE.
IN MY CLOTHES.
IN MY FOOD.
IN MY NOSE.
I actually miss having pixie dust EVERYWHERE…
Uh it totally gets in your lungs too.
I actually really miss pixie dust everywhere. It’s still engrained in my steering wheel as a little reminder.
I actually miss having pixie dust EVERYWHERE…
This must be how Greg feels when he spends time with me. I must secretly be a Fairy Godmother in Training
Biggest GPOY. I’m known for it. Every day I take my costume off and have pixie dust in my bra and hair and just...
This holds true for Studio 365, as well. I found some pixie dust on my scalp while brushing my hair this morning >__>
So. Fucking. Accurate.
THIS. I don’t work at BBB, I work at Studio Disney 365 in Anaheim, and UGH. Mainly why I’m leaving. Also realized it...
Working with the Princess roleplay - COVERED...PIXIE DUST AT THE END OF THE DAY
This also works for the fantasyland merch cms, I had pixie dust everywhere!!! I loved it though ha ha!!
This also works with a CM at a Disney Store. I mean I’m pretty sure the other day I didn’t touch anything with glitter...
Everything in Fantasyland is always covered in glitter. Covered in it.
Agree with this a thousand percent. I would intentionally douse myself in glitter if it would get me that job.
My first roommate on my CP was a FGIT, there was pixie dust allllll over the place… and me, and I wasn’t even there that...
I fail to see why this is a bad thing. You can never have too much pixie dust.
Def not just a problem for the Boutique girls
I wouldn’t care. I’d give anything to be a fgit
I remember a couple of nights out ‘playing’ with friends where we got pixie-dusted (after being asked if we wanted to,...