The Passing Of Time Read: tl.gd/n_1so7mr0

Eugh.

When will they realize they all want me?

Oh go fuck yourself.

To Be Perfect. Read: tl.gd/n_1so8d2k

I don't drink, but...*Julia grimaces to herself as she walks into a bar, settling down in a booth rather than a stool. Not to work, not --

this time. Just to...be. People-watch, and all that hippie shit. She could use some hippie-shit.*

That was ONE TIME...

It's my birthday. Shower me with gifts* and affection**. (*Money ** Also money.)

Basically, pay me. And leave. Hahaha. See what I did there? Ha.

Fuck, I'm getting old.

28. Shit. Where did the fuck did my 20's go? I want a redo.

I think I actually want a drink.

Calling Home. Read: tl.gd/n_1sodjnl

I'm not one to be fucking ordered around.

I don't care how lonely I am or shit, /don't force yourself on me./ I get enough of that in my profession, thanks.

The Making Of A Man Read: tl.gd/n_1som1h7

//Hello, everyone! I've written and just started posting a new fan fiction of mine about Koschei and Steve Rogers, and I'd love it if you--

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