| 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:

Just think, if we were home I could have gotten you an entire box of them. We will find tacos tomorrow… today… when we wake up.

Can we get a box of tacos when we get home? Those are my favorites. And not just because they’re delicious. Okay good. I want tacos. 



  1. louispanlinson-blog reblogged this from ohdamnhazza and added:
    There are no words. Baby… you’re so stupid, I love you so much. I can’t wait to get home and share tacos with you.
  2. ohdamnhazza reblogged this from louispanlinson-blog and added:
    But I like sharing my tacos with you. We’ll each have half of each box. Seems only logical. Because of the first time we...
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