Jack and Finn Harries photographed by Ash Kingston for British Miss Vogue, 2014.
harry running down the aisle at your wedding bc he had to take a piss
#covering his eyes because he doesn’t want to see you #even though you’re already at the altar #bumps off the pews #trips on his feet a couple times #reaches the altar and grabs the priest’s hands by mistake (via tomorrah)
i'm saying goodbye; listen.
the noble art of letting go - rebekka karijord | say something - a great big world ft. christina aguilera | truce - twent one pilots | laughing with - regina spektor | ghosts that we knew - mumford & sons | a world alone - lorde | it ends tonight - the all american rejects | through the dark - one direction
I don’t know about a motto to sum up entirely who I am, but one thing I’ve always lived by, and people try and convince me out of it, and I just don’t believe in it is, I’ve never been a dater. I’ve never gone on true dates before. Really, with anyone. I’ve had a few boyfriends before but I’ve never truly just gone on random dates. When people ask why, I’ve always said I feel like dates are like interviews, and I refuse to be romantically employed.
my favourite insults are the ones where you just take a noun and a swear and mash them together. what’s up pisscouch? how you doin’ fucktrain. hope you’re havin’ a swell day, asslamp