“isn’t that fabulous” she said
“no, it’s fabulouis” said the faggot directioner while eating a carrot with spoons, laughing as her cats and turtles encircle her meowing a thousand part harmony of wmyb while doing the inbetweeners dance

motivation.
literally going to get through it simply because of this
i don’t even flinch when louis’ upset but liam upset is really hitting me like a sharpened pencil to the heart


when you accidentally refer to celebrities casually by their first name as if you’re close personal friends and all your friends judge you constantly because you have lost control of yourself and have no boundaries or rules and you’re just floating out in space like dark matter alone and cold and creepy
are you ever just reading a book and you come across word that you don’t know how to pronounce so you just go afkjhjdsfsjkdhs in your head
literally the only thing louis and eleanor do is go shopping and buy starbucks
at my funeral when they’re lowering me into the ground i demand they play drop it like its hot
