My nigga Arnold literally lived in the projects tho…but not the bad projects…like all u really had to worry about was someone snatchin yo purse. But you would get it back the next day or some shit like that.
One of the realist moments in my childhood when the cartoon I watched showed me a small glimpse of what my parents went through in Vietnam. I had a lot of family over and everyone slowly crowded around the tube when they realized what was being shown. Couldn’t wrap my head around how heavy this was until I re watched this episode today. These feels, son, god damn. #heyarnold
“Arnold, what a goof. What a sap. What a holiday fool. How I revile his very existence. And yet… I love him. His awkward gait. His half-lidded gaze. His brave - if misguided – concern for those less fortunate.”