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itsstuckyinmyhead:

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9/16/14

lookslikehecansurf:

no but my favorite thing ever is when someone like attacks luke and he literally curls up in a ball and doesn’t even do anything to get himself out

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he just sort of lies there look at him

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aperture-of-consciousness:

bratbum:

Daddy and I had so much fun today!!!! He got me the cutest training potty ever it sings a song when I flush it!!!!!!!!!!!!

this is why I kink shame

Harry smashed his face on the wall :(

rubdown:

dudski:

dudski:

fakeliampayne: I hate packingggggg so badddd

IF ANYONE NEEDS ME AT ANY POINT IN THE NEXT FEW HOURS I’LL BE OVER HERE, STUDYING THIS PHOTO LIKE IT CONTAINS THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE.

#DOES HE JUST HAVE FUCKING CAPRI SUNS ON HIS NIGHTSTAND (x)

EVERYONE GO HOME WE’RE DONE HERE THE INTERNET HAS TOLD US LITERALLY EVERYTHING WE WILL EVER NEED TO KNOW IN LIFE

There’s an empty Capri Sun (straw in deflated pouch) and a full Capri Sun (straw still glued to the front of the pouch). Liam drank a Capri Sun already and he is going to drink a Capri Sun later. The sheet isn’t tucked in tight and the blankets are fitfully tossed over to the right. When did he learn to fold clothes? Is he winging it and doing his best? Did someone show him? Those are pieces of clothes that we know, the clothes that have memories tied to them for us a bracelet around our wrists. “That is what Liam was wearing when he -” They are his memories too. “This is what I was wearing when -” I CAN’T DO THIS IT’S TOO INTIMATE I ASKED FOR MORE AND NOW I CAN’T HANDLE IT