| It does not do to dwell on dreams, Harry... And forget to live.

Stats: One Daddy, One Papa, One Lost Girl, One Lost Boy, One furry barky thing, One shy turtle, One noisy bird, Two angry cats, and lots and lots of love.

Hiiiii. I'm Harry. 20 years young, 1/5 of One Direction. I'm still trying to figure out... well, everything. But for the meantime I know for sure that I'm I'm a father, and a husband; I'm kind of hopelessly in love with a pair of lost boys and an angelic lost girl. || AIM: damn.hazza

boywhowouldntgrowup:

Now excuse me while I ride out the rest of this stomach ache hogging Harry. If you need him, tough shit.

Please do. Come here and let me take care of you. Anyone else can wait until you feel better unless they’re dying or are Sophie.



  1. ohdamnhazza reblogged this from louispanlinson-blog and added:
    As far as I’m concerned, I will be on my death bed if I don’t get cuddles so anyone else can wait. I’m getting Sophie...
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    I’m in bed still, come to me Haz. I need your cuddles in the worst way. People better be on their death beds if they...
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