kill my men

my top 3 artists were one direction, louis tomlinson, and harry styles 
          pleaseeeeeee 
          i’m mentally ill 

He wore a ✨gold suit✨ *war flashbacks*

He was covered in butterflies.They were on his hair, his cheek, his shoulders,his hands, their colorful wings batting contentedly in his presence.

happy fucking larry day 
          im dying

someone please kill me, im willing to drop my address and everything

its a hate crime that harry won't be singing medicine on tour

Here to take my medicine, take my medicine
          Treat you like a gentleman
          Give me that adrenaline, that adrenaline
          I think I'm gonna stick with you
          Here to take my medicine, take my medicine
          Rest it on your fingertips
          Up to your mouth, feeling it out
          Feeling it out
          I had a few, got drunk on you and now I'm wasted
          And when I sleep I'm gonna dream of how you tasted
          If you go out tonight, I'm going out 'cause I know you're persuasive
          You got that something, I got me an appetite, now I can taste it
          We're getting dizzy, oh, we're getting dizzy, oh
          La la la la la
          You get me dizzy, oh, you get me dizzy, oh
          Tingle running through my bones, fingers to my toes
          Tingle running through my bones
          The boys and the girls are in
          I mess around with him
          And I'm okay with it
          I'm coming down, I figured out I kinda like it
          And when I sleep I'm gonna dream of how you ride it
          If you go out tonight, I'm going out 'cause I know you're persuasive
          You got that something, I got me an appetite, now I can taste it
          We're getting dizzy, oh, we're getting dizzy, oh
          La la la la la
          You get me dizzy, oh, you get me dizzy, oh
          I had a few, got drunk on you and now I'm wasted
          If you go out tonight, I'm going out 'cause I know you're persuasive
          You got that something, I got me an appetite, now I can taste it
          We're getting dizzy, oh, we're getting dizzy, oh
          La la la la la
          You get me dizzy, oh, you get me dizzy, oh

oops

yall not hurricane larry i-

 i hope harry wears a golden suit for one of his shows