he is so sweet to everyone though
*goes to england*
me: excuse me, what time is it?
brit: time wots that m8?
*big ben chimes*
*everyone starts to count the bongs on their fingers*
brit: OI IT’S 7 BONG
"It was like autumn, looking at her. It was like driving up north to see the colors"
When you’re feeling down and out, REAL friends be like
okay but the guy in blue gets up and hold onto the back of the red guys shirt like a small child or perhaps a duckling
ppl my age have children what the hell i am a children
chill it’s cos your rare
the entire female population of east asia is rare?
homie ur about to be cooked medium rare and sacrificed
Last year, when One Direction released “One Way or Another (Teenage Kicks),” a combination Blondie/Undertones cover they recorded for charity, the Guardian’s Adam Boult was prompted to start a list of songs that “must never be covered.” Never mind that 1D’s medley got a seal of approval from Blondie’s Debbie Harry herself; Mr. Boult said it was an “abomination” that somehow “tarnished” the original versions. So it’s not about the gender of the artist doing the cover—it’s about the gender (and age) of their fans. Think about it: Young, poppy acts, have largely young, female fan bases. I believe the reason rockist dudes feel so dang uncomfortable watching these artists cover songs by bands they love is that it points out that they might have something in common with fans of Miley, Lorde, 1D, etc. They might actually have something in common with teenage girls. And what could be worse than that?
Here’s what I want to tell these people: You could do a lot worse than sharing a teenage girl’s taste in music. The pantheon of acts who couldn’t have gotten famous without the support of teenage girls includes a lot of people and bands you probably respect a lot: Michael Jackson. Elvis Presley. The fricking BEATLES. When Nirvana were around, most of their fans weren’t 50-year-old rock critics; they were kids.
Name: The Most Riveting Story
Artist: Harry Styles
I’d been on a bike ride, and I was returning a bike I’d rented, to the shop. And then I got a call saying that we were #1. And um, I think I didn’t really hear it properly cause I had a man shouting at me, cause I was holding the bike wrong.. and the chain had fallen off. And it was a bit hectic. And then I put the phone down, gave the bike back, and then I was like…”sick.”
when you type oaky instead of okay
"niall, zayn and harry went to dinner together in LA"