| 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

jeezeleni:

I don’t eat, Harold. Have you forgotten? If you’re nice enough to save me one, though, whenever, maybe I’ll have a bite and try not to vomit afterward.

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No, no, I know. I can’t wrap my mind around someone not having tacos, sorry. I’ll get you one, if you want. I don’t know if you’d enjoy it as much as I do. But you’ll get credit for trying. 

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  1. beingjade reblogged this from louispanlinson-blog and added:
    It’s called only accepting the best. Unfortunately, lots of foods don’t make it to that list yet.
  2. louispanlinson-blog reblogged this from beingjade and added:
    Jade, you have reached a level that surpasses picky, love.
  3. ohdamnhazza reblogged this from beingjade and added:
    You have to be the weirdest human I know. I eat a lot. But I love crisps. They’re great for snacking. Do you like...
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