Yesterday, I went to Disneyland. Apparently, at their Innovations building, there is a HUGE Avengers exhibit, complete with appearances by Captain America and Thor. Naturally, I ran screaming into said building, camera at the ready. After falling on the ground in front of the array of Iron Man suits and bursting into tears at the Steve Rogers exhibit (exactly like the Smithsonian one in TWS) I got in line to meet the Star-Spangled Man. (The workers were all awesome, they loved that I was such a nerd and so unbelievably excited to meet the Captain.)
My purse has a large Doctor Who pin on it, (not pictured) and the camera man for Steve pointed at it, looked at Cap, and was like “Look at this, it says something about she’s a Doctor?” and Cap points at it and goes "Oh, that looks like a blue police box!" so I said, (I was speechless guys I literally am such a dweeb) "It is." and he said "When I was in England doing an Op in 1942, I was stuck in a burning building and a man named John Smith pulled me out of the building, and then ran into a blue police box just like that and disappeared. Do you know if this has anything to do with that?"
I DON’T EVEN REMEMBER WHAT I SAID IN RESPONSE. YOU GUYS. THE CAPTAIN AMERICA AT DISNEYLAND WATCHES DOCTOR WHO. HARDCORE REFERENCED DOCTOR WHO. KNEW ABOUT THE WHOLE JOHN SMITH ALIAS THING. CAPTAIN AMERICA WATCHES DOCTOR WHO. I AM IN TEARS REMEMBERING ALL OF THIS.
anyways, we took pictures, i cried when i walked out, thought you all ought to know. the end.
This dude knows his stuff. He’s the same Cap that I saw during my bachelorette party. When I gave him a drawing as a gift for his upcoming July 4th ‘birthday’, I mentioned I thought he would appreciate it because I knew he had gone to art school before the war. He GRINNED so big and said "Wow, no one ever remembers that!"
He also made me punch his shield because I had my Winter Soldier jacket on.
Disney, KEEP HIM, HE’S PERFECT
Disney Doing It Right.
this is one of the most touching things i’ve ever read.
disney, he’s a keeper.
he’s the one.
At some point in my life, I want to climb so high that I can barely breathe.
At some point in my life, I want to scream at someone with so much anger and hatred that my voice dyes out.
At some point in my life, I want to be able to wake up and instantly feel a kiss on my lips.
At some point in my life, I want someone to wrap their arms around me and promise that they won’t let me go until I promise to love them forever.
At some point in my life, I want to have permission to run away, so far away that even the sky looks different.
At some point in my life, I want to write something that will awaken something in someone else’s head and I want to have people know who I am!
At some point in my life, I want people to realize how different and unique and special everyone else is. And at some point in my life, I want people to see me and think instantly, “that girl will someday take the world by storm”
I don’t know why, but god has given me what some people would call a blessing. As several of you probably know, my dad died when I was really young. I don’t like it when people pity me, so save yourself the time and say, “what a shame.”
But because of that loss, I have found the ultimate truth about life at a young age; we will all die and we can’t say when. It’s an ultimate fact. You could die in the next few seconds or the next few decades but death is a visitor we all will have at our doorstep sometime in the future. I’m sorry to point this out for you, but just remember that fact.
now something for the suicidal people reading this and thinking “i’m gonna bring death to my doorstep on purpose”
I’ve been there. I’ve wanted so badly to join my dad in heaven but then one day I took a reality check and realized there’s no point to killing yourself. There is none!
You can either end your life here when it’s bad and die unhappy, or you can live a full life and try to make the most of it because yes, even though people say it all the time, it’s true:things get better. I’ll leave this shitty post here, but remember, you never know how much time you have left. Just keep that in mind the next time you cut open your wrists or call up a friend or say a rude remark.