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allonsywhatudidthere:

Poor Clint…

Everybody else is either flying or a supersoldier and he’s just a normal ass guy doing cardio

They’re gonna get there and he’s gonna be tired

You know what he needs? Space roller skates. Where’s Channing Tatum?

Did you honestly just suggest Clint use the equivalent of heelies to keep up with the rest of #teamcap? Because I think he’d be down with it.

It’s either that or a little red wagon -painted purple, enthusiastically and to all appearances in the dark- and lassoing Cap to pull it as he goes by.

I think overall he’d be a fan of the “everyone stops being so fucking stupid and we just skip the whole thing” option, really.

Hello there! I hope you’re having a lovely day. :) I was just curious if you’re working on any more podfics? I don’t mean to pressure you, I’ve just been listening to them on my drive to work and I am almost done with the ones you’ve posted. Thanks for your time and energy!

Hi anon! Thanks for listening and I’m glad you like my podfics. Yes, i hope to do more soon. Winter is always a slow time for me what with SAD, and this year has been especially bad because I’m pregnant for the first time (!) and thus off my meds. But the weather is starting to warm up, I’m looking into new meds, and I’m hoping to do more soon. Now, to convince the six year old to stop stealing the foam cover on my mic… 😛

“Flashy people may burlesque these things,” sniped Mather in 1702, taking aim at the “learned witlings of the coffeehouse,” the latte-sipping liberals of the day.

The Witches by Stacy Schiff

I can’t believe coffeeshop hipsters existed as far back as 1702

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