HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HARRY STYLES!
i love you so much. every single day you remind me of how much i really love you and how much your existence puts a really giant, ugly smile on my face. you are one of the greatest, funniest, most genuine, and most talented people that i know (but don’t know) and i really cry all the time because i’m so proud of you and so happy that i get to watch you perform and watch you do what you love. i can’t wait until march third when i see you in person and i might have the chance to hug you and tell me how much i love and appreciate you being a part of my life. omg this honestly sounds like a love story to a boyfriend or something, but happy birthday you curly haired fuck. i hate you and love you with every fiber of my being.
I seem so confident on here.. Talking to people, being nice..
When in reality I cross the street to avoid contact with people.
‘mick jagger could be harrys dad’….
vas happenin mum vas happenin mick
OH DEAR GOD
the resemblance is uncanny.
the fact that i have to go back to school tomorrow, and i can’t spend the day on tumblr, rather with people i basically despise, thoroughly depresses me.
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but it’s pajama day tomorrow, so that makes things a little better.
A FUCKING MEN.
i don’t want the rest of the boys to be left out at all, that’s horrible :(
This^^^^The boys are so equally talented and sometimes i feel like Harry over shadows them without trying and I dont want the others to be overlooked!
this this this this this this this this THIS.
the sad part is he doesn’t do that on purpose but he is completely aware that it IS happening and it makes him just as sad as it makes us






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