I-Is that you, Norge?
Well… I don’t know… Of course I’d like to marry him but he’s loved my many others..others whom could fit him better than me.
Rome airport staff find unexpected item in bagging area: a sleeping man
Airport security officials monitoring bags for loading at Rome’s Fiumicino airport were shocked to see the outline – and several of the internal organs – of a human being on their X-ray screens. Minutes later, they found a 36-year-old Norwegian fast asleep in the collection area, having spent about a quarter of an hour trundling peacefully, if perilously, through Terminal 3.
OMFG I WAS WAITING FOR SOMEONE TO DO THIS!
gfhjjkkll;;’;lkjhgfdsdddfgfghjhjkklI bet there was a Dane panicked, trying to find him.
His Icelander left him there.
“I have a headcanon that quite often, Norway will tie Iceland up, just so he could have his way with him. Iceland wouldn’t mind this, of course. But Norway would do his best to prevent Denmark ever knew about this”
Happy 68th Birthday Iceland! (Using the establishment of the Icelandic Republic as his birthday) 6.17.12
AnonymousI actually haven’t seen Norway all day… I’m afraid him and the other Nordics are planning something like a surprise party for me even though I’ve told them for /centuries/ that I’m far too old for that!
But thank you anyway… -frets nervously- I’m not used to all these birthday greetings….
T-Thanks…. You’re actually the first (and only one) to wish me a happy birthday….
We are alive.
We were born of suffering, pain, love, need, and taboo.
We are powerful, unbreakable, and irreplaceable.
We take power in humility. We never go one day wishing death upon us and we never take our privilege of living for granted.
Many know we are here, know we are alive and yet it doesn’t affect them. Magic is in every heart. Our voice is something that makes us stand out. Our fight never dies until the moment we do. The power we all hold from status is fleeting but we hold ourselves like kings, with healthy pride. The boy in all of us is what keeps us on our feet, keeps our heart beating, our minds wandering with curiosity for the little boy in all of our hearts never dies because there is always so much more to explore.
We are all alive.
Whether it be in memory or in physical being.
We are alive.
