The meaning of what I said just sank in.
If I say I want to be Harry, it's only because he gets to date Louis.
(And kiss him, and listen to him sing every day and be serenaded and laugh at his sassy, idiotic self, and touch his face and be protected by him and be loved by him.)
Hey.
Won't that make me a Louis girl then?
Say what?
smdh.
This shit. is messed. up.
Ugh but Louis is so pretty I can't even.




Ugh this pretty, little camp bastard.
Sadness.
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