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Harry and Louis are the Stevie and Lindsey of the mermaid-tattoo-era stadium-rock eye-contact game. Louis’ eyes are dark, intense, controlling, with a surly “damn your love, damn your life” edge. Harry’s eyes say “I hear the darkness you’re expressing and it’s important to me but my heart tells me to twirl right now,” so he twirls and touches his hair. The brooding look vs. the beatific twirl. When one of them gets happy, the other gets wistful. When one of them gets bitchy, the other gets sugary. I could watch them sing together for hours. I could probably watch them do laundry for hours. (I doubt they do laundry.) xx
God mother fucking bless Rob Sheffield to eternity.
“Come on, Liam”
I think about this at least twice a day
Of course he had a son
#louis had army pants and a son so i had army pants and a son
Diana too real.
also poor baby payne freddie’s first words are gonna be not a lad (via mymissus)
29/08/15
#zayn’s pissed off exes club #leigh’s just there for moral support #liam used to come but he messed up all the activities #won’t burn the voodoo dolls. won’t play Pin the Filter on the Selfie #every time louis is listing all the things that suck about zayn #liam is like “oh yeah haha 🙂 he does do that 🙂 haha i love zayn.” #liam can’t come to their club anymore #liam’s not invited. (via sashayed)
326 Miles 