I came here from Romania when I was 12 years old. I had an accent. High school was tough a little bit for a few years. I wanted to fit in. I wanted to be liked. I wanted to be good-looking. I wanted to be popular. I spent a lot of time thinking, ‘What are these people going to think of me?’
#did you buy him cotton candy and a hot dog #and did you take him to play the shooting games and smile when he won #and then did you take him on the cyclone to see that face he makes #that fearless face that you love so much #because your best friend #might be small but he’d stand up to his fear of anything #and thats one of the qualities you love best about him #and thats what you told him after smiling and calling him an idiot #as you cleaned him up #and when he smiled at you #thats when you knew you were head over heels #and now at this moment before you’re about to do something horribly reckless and brave #you just kind of wanted to let steve know #in your own way#that you still love him
Queue gross sobbing. All the gross sobbing.
goddamn it the hell am i supposed to do with all these feels
Where Gyzym flashfic in the tag and I reblog it as text for everyone to see because FEELS.
wow fuck those tags
A woman was left gobsmacked when she learned the gold ring she stumbled across in a field was 2,000 years old.
"When he told me it was an ancient gold ring, it felt like a gift from the underworld," Lundin told The Local. "It was my magnificent ring. I didn’t want to give it up."
find you the nearest volcano of doom
hi hello where do I sign to join the Bucky defense league