| 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

baaver:

Wait no you’re like, my name twin. You can’t die on me like that. I think you need to find a hiding place and then like just hide from him until he forgets about what he needs you to do.

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He’s trying to help with some stuff, but I’m to the point that I’m about to go play sick and curl up and sleep unless I have to get out of bed. Been using the fact that Louis is sick to get me outta stuff. Gonna get fussed at if he sees this. Zayn or Louis.

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