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i've fallen back in the habit of reading fic before bed which is bad because it somehow cancels out the ambien i just took*

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falling in love with your best friend

[ a “days gone by” mixtape ]

chapter one: [x]

Scowling, he stalks outside, letting the screen door bang shut behind him. Thor is sat calmly on the porch, which only serves to confirm Louis’ fear.

Golden boots hit the dirt, and Louis watches as Harry pulls off his helmet and shakes out his curls.

“Hey, Lou.”

songs i can’t listen to-neon trees

and it’s all because of you / i’ve got a list of songs i can’t listen to

and it’s all because we’re through / i’ve got a list of songs i can’t listen to

cynicism-nana grizol

cynicism isn’t wisdom, it’s a lazy way to say that you’ve been burned / it seems if anything you’d be less certain after everything you’ve ever learned

chapter two: [x]

He’d had four best friends, and now he’s got three, and he’s perfectly happy with that. 

Honest.

what it is-kodaline

and they told you it was written in the stars / but you’ve never had a chance to look that far

hello my old heart-the oh hellos

nothing lasts forever / some things aren’t meant to be

but you’ll never find the answers / until you set your old heart free

chapter three: [x]

Louis links their fingers, squeezing once and ignoring the butterflies in his stomach. He feels 13 again, like a kid with a crush, finally holding the hand of the boy who’s made the back of his knees sweaty for an entire summer.

change your mind-the killers

why aren’t you shaking? / step back in time

graciously taking / oh you’re too kind

moving mountains-the brevet

open the doors, i’ve been here once before / but i wasn’t really sure what i was looking for

chapter four: [x]

So Louis plans activities, because if he’s got a moment to relax he’ll do something rash, like take his top off and take Harry’s top off and maybe sink his teeth into that slight pudge under Harry’s belly button.

take yours, i’ll take mine-matthew mole

and if i throw away my fear and pride to set things right / then i’ll find mine on the right of your side

water under the bridge-adele

have i ever asked for much? / the only thing i want is your love

chapter five: [x]

The rain seems to die down before disappearing entirely. Louis refuses to acknowledge the metaphor.

a.m.-one direction

feels like this could be forever right now / don’t wanna sleep cuz we’re dreaming out loud

welcome to your life-grouplove

we’re back in business / you’re such a big mess

and i love you

chapter six: [x]

As if on cue, Harry appears in the doorway in all his naked and tattooed glory. He blinks slowly and grins when he realises who’s in the kitchen with Louis.

“Alright, lads?”

“Oh Jesus, Harry, put it away,” Niall groans. “No one wants to see that.”

back home-andy grammer

and no matter where we go / we always find our way back home

hold each other-a great big world

everything looks different now / all this time my head was down

he came along and showed me how to let go

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original url http://www.geocities.com/purplewytch/

archived on 2009-04-26 03:09:36

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shot in the HEAD. and you're to blame. You are not good. At dart game

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The pool at Tony Leone's Resort in the Catskills. Photographed July 1959 by Eric Bard for National Geographic magazine.

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tending to my garden (reblogging posts)

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Alan Parry

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Jane Seymour (c. 1973)

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Estine Coquerelle (France)

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It's okay to have blatant double standards that favor women