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I tried to tame my nightmare Line by line If I write a song about you Does that make you mine?
Whoâs in control? Whoâs playing who?
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I can face it just about Iâd rather hurt than live without But I will rage and scream and shout A love, a life, itâs dark and bright Itâs beautiful and itâs alright
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â  I MIGHT know a little about that â â steve says with a laugh. there were few things in his life which he could honestly say have gone exactly according to plan. steveâs big plan â HIS DREAM â was to be a part of something bigger than himself, to play a part in the war, && serve his country. he only ever wanted to be a SOLDIER. but what he got went above && beyond anything he could have hoped for.Â
he enjoys being CAPTAIN AMERICA. but it is a duty which he bears as a burden. he understands what it means to be a symbol, to sacrifice aspects of his humanity to be something bigger && better for the people to rally behind. he still struggles with it ( more now than ever before ) because though he understands what it takes, heâs beginning to understand more && more what heâs lost.Â
he will never just be STEVE ROGERS again.Â
steve doubts that t.j. was ever just anything. so it seems, from day one he was marked as something, that from day one he was never really given a chance to be himself fully with the world looming over his shoulder. steve can see his sadness, hear it in every words he speaks. steve knows a thing or two about LONELINESS â about feeling like even though everywhere you turn people know your name, no one really bothers to give you the time of day.Â
his shoulders shrug as he limply stuffs his hands into his coat pockets. the estate is beautiful but he canât imagine how anyone would ever be able to really call it HOME. so he smiles at t.j. as his squared stance drops into something casual.Â
â  ââ- but hey, at least the FOOD is good, right?  â
    THE RESPONSE startles another laugh out of him, rich and genuine, and heâs grateful for the change of topic. Steve had noticed the way his sentences had begun to drop off at the ends as he prepared for the usual onslaught, and diverted the conversation. Itâs considerate in a way TJ doesnât see often. Usually, when he leaves a thread dangling-- when he shares-- people have a way of tugging, prying into his life.Â
    When youâve been a public figure your whole life, people gather up all the bits of you scattered along the way. They take a fistful of facts and try to paint the whole picture with it. Pieces get left out--important ones-- but if it makes sense to them, thatâs all that matters.
    As he lets the smile on his face slow from a blaze to a warm ember, he looks over at Steve and wonders how many of his pieces have been left behind. Thereâs a marked difference in the way heâs standing now--almost expanded, like heâd let out a breath. It feels nice, like heâs not part of what has been making Steve tense. Like heâs welcome to step outside the frenzy of layered promises and delicate phrasing with him and settle fully on his feet.
    â Only the best for future constituents. Why, you wanna take some home? I can manage it; Nana and I always snag the leftovers. â
    Itâs said with a cheeky grin, the last few swallows of bourbon swirling around his glass as he gestures. â Thereâs always too much --excess. â A breath blown upwards to ruffle his own hair. â Sometimes itâs like I canât breathe. Shouldâve thought about going out the back an hour ago-- your ideas always this good? â
Iâve been taught that love is beautiful and kind, but it isnât like that at all. It is beautiful, but itâs a terrible beauty, a ruthless one, and you fall - you fall, and the thing is - the thing is you want to. You donât care whatâs coming, you just want who your heart beats for.
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    â  - Hey !! Remember me? I finally feel settled enough to bring back TJ fully. Itâs been so hard to not write him-- heâs probably the dearest to my heart, of all my muses. Iâm always inspired to write him. To celebrate my triumphant return --------Â
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I love the phrase âwhat the entire fuckâ because it implies that there exists some scenario that warrants only a âwhat the partial fuckâ.
Similarly âwhat the actual fuck,â implying âwhat the figurative fuckâ or âwhat the imaginary fuckâ.
âWhat the actual fuckâ is an interesting one because âactualâ has so many distinct shades of meaning.
âEntireâ generally means âwholeâ or âcompleteâ, but depending on the particular context, âactualâ can denote any or all of ârealâ, âliteralâ, âconcreteâ, âtruthfulâ, âgroundedâ or âfactualâ.
Thus, when deriving the contrastive phrase, in addition to âwhat the imaginary fuckâ and âwhat the figurative fuckâ, we could also reasonably arrive at âwhat the hypothetical fuckâ, âwhat the fraudulent fuckâ, âwhat the fanciful fuckâ or âwhat the counterfactual fuckâ.
Language is fun!
iâm personally a fan of âwhat the actual and entire fuckâ because never do what you can overdo.
We actually used to use âwhat in the hypothetical fuckâ in law school.  Also âwhat the alleged fuckâ.
Someone please let me know the contrasting phrase for my favorite, âwhat the ever-living fuck of all fucksâ

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Iâm fighting myself. I know I am. One minute I want to remember. The next minute I want to live in the land of forgetting. One minute I want to feel. The next minute I never want to feel ever again.
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americaslegend:
he does know something about it. being the center of attention was never a role steve took on easily. before the war, it wasnât much of a concern. the only times he got attention was when he demanded it with his voice loud && fists raised high ( and even then, he was often ignored. )Â
during the tour, he was forced to play a role for the war office. he did so because he believed it was the only thing left he had to do to help with the war effort â but that doesnât mean his dignity didnât take a hit or two.Â
and during the war && after, steve still has to play that role. the only difference is, heâs no longer wearing tights or tiny shorts. just about everything is the same, or worse. people expect him to be a mechanism in their agenda when heâs much more comfortable leaving politics to the politicians.Â
of course, he has his opinions. but he also knows the impact captain america can make && wants to avoid using what should be a symbol for everyone, for a small few.Â
he likes barrish && the rest of the hammond family. they say the things he would love to say if not for the flag on his chest.Â
â  â itâs okay,   â he assures him as they walk along the path, â  youâre probably right. though, i have a friend back in new york who would probably argue that itâs better to play ball with them. at least, then youâre part of the game.  â
but steve doesnât take tonyâs advice too often.Â
â  i guess, itâs not as easy when itâs been your entire life.  â
    â i think most people start out thinking that way â his well-shined shoe kicks up a spray of rocks as he drags his foot a little. ideals are one of the first things to be ground away in the world of politics. the beast of compromise rears its head and snaps away at it until neither side is satisfied but everyone still shakes hands.Â
sometimes it worked that way in his own house, in arguments with dougie his parents moderated, in trying to convince his mom to let him go to cancun back when he was nineteen and eager to be stupid.
    â things just sort of... have a habit of never going the way you plan. â his shoulders lift and drop quickly, nonchalantly summing up his entire life. though, truth be told tj never really had a plan for his life. that was doug with the big dreams, that was his mother and father trying desperately to find him a place to fit all of his wrong angles and become--- what? respectable, maybe. normal.Â
heâd like to be... happy. thatâs as far as the daydreams go, now. some vague warmth, like sunshine on your face after a nap. some general feeling of contentment that wraps around him. but how do you chase an emotion?
    â you mean... with the politics and campaigns and media. â the corners of his mouth tick downwards, head inclining slightly to the side. â i mean, itâs not the only measure of normal iâve got, you know. before dad got elected, i grew up on family land. lots of trees, sorta like this. itâs an upper-middle class normal, but hey, itâs better than... â he makes an expansive gesture with one hand to indicate himself and this whole dance of networking and galas and smiling for cameras.
    â i know what itâs supposed to be like. â
hawkseyes:
        â THANKS. && NOTED. â
His eyes drift shut, wrinkling with a sudden tension that settles at either temple. Clint tears open the bag without looking, stuffing a saltine into one side of his mouth unceremoniously.Â
        â This is what I get for playing a         drinking game with a Russian. â
What did he expect though, really?
All he gives in response is a sympathetic look, quirking the corner of his mouth before turning back to his coffee with relief. Some things are just TOO BIG for TJ to tackle.