.popup_block{
display:none;
background:#fff;
padding:20px;
border:1px solid #eee; /* if you want a solid white pop-up, delete this */
float:left;
position:fixed;
top:50%;left:50%;
z-index: 99999;
-webkit-box-shadow: 0px 0px 20px #000; /* delete for solid white */
-moz-box-shadow: 0px 0px 20px #000; /* delete for solid white */
box-shadow: 0px 0px 20px #000; /* delete for solid white */
}
*html #fade {position: absolute;}
*html .popup_block {position: absolute;}
#fade {
display:none;
position:fixed;
left:0px;
top:0px;
width:100%;
height:100%;
z-index:9999;
background:#000; /* change to #fff for solid white */
opacity:0.5; /* change to opacity:1; */
}
@font-face { font-family: "sueellen"; src: url('http://themes.googleusercontent.com/static/fonts/sueellenfrancisco/v2/TwHX4vSxMUnJUdEz1JIgrrtXaZAN_aGv07JTA91X2HI.woff'); }
@font-face { font-family: "cedarcursive"; src: url('http://themes.googleusercontent.com/static/fonts/cedarvillecursive/v1/cuCe6HrkcqrWTWTUE7dw-5zpMnghKP_wiJrQSyqob5U.woff'); }
@font-face { font-family: "devilbreeze"; src: url('https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/s/jr26pz60479cq4f/Devil%20Breeze%20Book.ttf?dl=1&token_hash=AAFqQ8jE67sNXPydDWGsdzXqLNazCejV7xNff-bzuIYGCA'); }
@font-face { font-family: "learningcurve"; src: url('https://static.tumblr.com/rmj06l2/paAlm4ymo/learningcurve.ttf'); }
@font-face { font-family: "marker"; src: url('http://themes.googleusercontent.com/static/fonts/permanentmarker/v0/9vYsg5VgPHKK8SXYbf3sMupm9E4gBdgiUiSJePew_SQ.woff'); }
❝ I believe there’s a 𝐻𝐸𝑅𝒪 in all of us, gives us 𝓢𝓣ℛ𝓔𝓝𝓖𝓣ℋ, makes us 𝓝𝓞ℬℒ𝓔, and finally allows us to 𝓓𝓘𝓔 with pride, even thought sometimes we have to be 𝓢𝓣𝓔𝓐𝓓𝓨 and 𝓖𝓘𝓥𝓔 𝓤𝓟 the thing we want most.
“No, no can do Buzz Lightyear. Something about Tony Stark and some sorta blinky thing you kinda sorta lifted from him ooh, mexican, gimmie.”
"Are you kidding me, man.” Peter slapped away the hand that was reaching for his food so quickly he nearly dislocated his shoulder. “I strongly suggest that if you care for having two hands that you never reach for my food, ever again.”
“How do you know I can’t just grow back my hands? Or maybe I just hide my six other arms. Like Stitch.” He wasn’t really going to eat it…. Okay, maybe he was, but he was gonna give it back. Not like he’d eath all of it.