#singlestart

" -- It’s fucking ridiculous what they’re doing with Captain America now. Have you heard? I mean, it’s like, let’s just shit on the dead and take away the whole purpose behind the guy - a symbol two Jews made during World War II, to give people hope and faith that things would work out and now? Now they have made it so that he’s working for the fucking Hydra all along? Making him a fucking Nazi? That shit is fucking unreal. They’re basically shooting themselves in the foot, to be honest. I think’s really going to fuck things over for them.” This was something that Alex felt extremely passionate about. He hated what Marvel had suddenly decided to do with the character, that a lot of people love and adore, “I mean, for fuck’s sake. They’re only doing it for the god damn element of surprise which is a lot of bullshit in my opinion.”

Phoenix was talking to one of his co-workers, about his week off work which he had spent in his childhood home of Santa Barbara visiting an old friend, having only gotten home the day before, when suddenly the bell above the front door rang throughout the room, signalizing that a new customer had entered the building. Nodding his head at Andrew, letting him know they’d continue their conversation later, Phoenix walked over and grinned that award winning smile as he threw the slightly damp cloth over his right hower, “Hey! Can I get you anything?”

   Bailey was hanging out at the nearest coffee shop she could find. This day was so stressful for her that she just want to sit down with her earphones on and drink as much coffee as she can. After a few hours of overthinking, she didn’t notice that someone was trying to converse with her. “I’m sorry, what were you saying?” She asked, taking out both her earphones.. 

“You’re going to have restate that whole order because I got none of that.” The StarBucks worker chuckled leaning on the counter with a small smile, “What would you like?”

when eli lived in the united kingdom, there would be fields and entire stretches of land where he could just run without worrying about hitting someone or anything really. the streets were so clear that he could have ran with his eyes closed...that was not the case in new york city which was why in the first five seconds of him leaving his apartment building, with his headphones in as usual, he ran right into someone. “sorry about that,” he apologized, giving them a soft smile. “not used to all of the congestion.”