| 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:

Baby, you could never speak cat. Not now and not before.

….yes, which is exactly why you’re not climbing up anywhere.

I could too. That’s why Griffin and I get along so well. Hmph.

Poor Griffin. That would be terrible. I’d feel bad forever. Why’d you have to go and say that?



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