For we will be wicked and we will be fair
And they'll call us such names, and we really won't care,
So go, tell your Wendys, your Susans, your Janes,
There's a place they can go if they're tired of chains,
And our roads may be golden, or broken, or lost,
But we'll walk on them willingly, knowing the cost -
We won't take our place on the shelves.
It's better to fly and it's better to die
Say the wicked girls saving ourselves.
Today I was disneybounding as Wendy and bumped into my lifelong crush. I told him stories and he told me that I reminded him of both Wendy and Belle. At the end, he gave me the sweetest hug and I will forever cherish this moment. Thanks Pete,
The Wendy Bird