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See, you leave me alone for a day or so, and I write 1500 2000 words of Steve obsessing over a glimpse of Bucky in girl underwear, and I develop IDEAS and some sort of PLOT only not really.
You cannot leave me alone.
(also, I yell at people who say Tom Hardy went to an event for the free booze, because, okay, fair enough, you write a gossip blog I don't expect you to do a lot of research beforehand, but I can't help finding this incredibly disrespectful, considering what he's gone through. FFS he's been sober for years.)
You cannot leave me alone.
(also, I yell at people who say Tom Hardy went to an event for the free booze, because, okay, fair enough, you write a gossip blog I don't expect you to do a lot of research beforehand, but I can't help finding this incredibly disrespectful, considering what he's gone through. FFS he's been sober for years.)