Dad: I AM THE MUMMY! Or the Daddy. Now I'm confused.
Me: I pick confused.
Oh my dad. Then he spouted some fairytale about soviet union prince and princesses who got defeated by democracy.
I wonder if it's possible to make a life for yourself if you keep failing secondary education.
I'm starting to wonder if good MCU Bucky players are like mythical creatures. Everyone thinks they exist, but they really don't.
With talk of Civil War and Ant-Man, maybe the MCU will destroy itself in a blaze of glory. One can hope.