the theme of this week is booze and how much I want to drink all of it1
So okay. This video is almost half an hour long but it is so GOLDEN, oh my god.
I can't decide if my favorite part is how Harry flirts with the older, female DJ (a recurring theme in 1D interviews) or Harry's reaction to Louis' answer to the 'What would you do if it was your last day on earth' question or the lady DJ (Tracy) getting all flustered and stuttering over herself when Harry (are you sensing a theme here?) answers the 'Which three celebs would you play Spin the Bottle with' question with Caroline Flack, Frankie Sanford and Tracy or the part when Louis passes slaps around and is surprised when Harry slaps him back or the part where Liam has to hold Louis'ssss hand to stop Louis from pinching his nipple or when Harry can't answer Tracy's question because he's too busy laughing at the joke Louis just made or the part where Niall implies he knows what Harry looks like in the shower and Harry gives him a look or Louis'ses shirt because DAMN.
Basically, I love it a lot. Also, someone should tell me how to write the possessive of Louis's's name because this shit is driving me crazy.
I am attempting to post more. Most of what's going on in my life right now is my new store and One Direction. I don't really want to talk much about the insanity at the new place and how, whenever I talk to anyone from the main office, they're all like, "Oh, you're there now? Oh. ... What can I do to help you, are you okay, do you need any help?" I will tell you about how I went back there on Tuesday to pick up some stuff and got kind of overwhelmed? People were really happy to see me but also yelled at me for not saying goodbye. I don't think I realized how much they came into the office to talk to me until I left. I spent a hellacious three-and-a-half hours today reorganizing the office and labeling ALL OF THE THINGS. SO MUCH LABELING. LABELS FOR DAYS. Some time next week, I have to tackle the six or so years of paperwork that have been shoved into the attic. I'm so looking forward to that.
Anyway, my posts these days will most likely be blathering about work or vomiting my feels about 1D. I know some of y'all don't get it. I don't really get it myself and I started out in popslash but I'm having fun so it's all good. You're not allowed to leave, though. It is not Friending Deamnesty Day Defriending Amnesty Day here*, you bitches are stuck with me forever.
*Except for how it kind of always is. Same for my twitter or tumblr. Unless I know where you live. Then shit might get dangerous.
Oh! Houston girls! Don't forget about our Chris Evans-athon this weekend! I don't actually know who's house it will be at or what time it will start but I'm bringing the shawarma!
Click to viewI can't decide if my favorite part is how Harry flirts with the older, female DJ (a recurring theme in 1D interviews) or Harry's reaction to Louis' answer to the 'What would you do if it was your last day on earth' question or the lady DJ (Tracy) getting all flustered and stuttering over herself when Harry (are you sensing a theme here?) answers the 'Which three celebs would you play Spin the Bottle with' question with Caroline Flack, Frankie Sanford and Tracy or the part when Louis passes slaps around and is surprised when Harry slaps him back or the part where Liam has to hold Louis'ssss hand to stop Louis from pinching his nipple or when Harry can't answer Tracy's question because he's too busy laughing at the joke Louis just made or the part where Niall implies he knows what Harry looks like in the shower and Harry gives him a look or Louis'ses shirt because DAMN.
Basically, I love it a lot. Also, someone should tell me how to write the possessive of Louis's's name because this shit is driving me crazy.
I am attempting to post more. Most of what's going on in my life right now is my new store and One Direction. I don't really want to talk much about the insanity at the new place and how, whenever I talk to anyone from the main office, they're all like, "Oh, you're there now? Oh. ... What can I do to help you, are you okay, do you need any help?" I will tell you about how I went back there on Tuesday to pick up some stuff and got kind of overwhelmed? People were really happy to see me but also yelled at me for not saying goodbye. I don't think I realized how much they came into the office to talk to me until I left. I spent a hellacious three-and-a-half hours today reorganizing the office and labeling ALL OF THE THINGS. SO MUCH LABELING. LABELS FOR DAYS. Some time next week, I have to tackle the six or so years of paperwork that have been shoved into the attic. I'm so looking forward to that.
Anyway, my posts these days will most likely be blathering about work or vomiting my feels about 1D. I know some of y'all don't get it. I don't really get it myself and I started out in popslash but I'm having fun so it's all good. You're not allowed to leave, though. It is not Friending Deamnesty Day Defriending Amnesty Day here*, you bitches are stuck with me forever.
*Except for how it kind of always is. Same for my twitter or tumblr. Unless I know where you live. Then shit might get dangerous.
Oh! Houston girls! Don't forget about our Chris Evans-athon this weekend! I don't actually know who's house it will be at or what time it will start but I'm bringing the shawarma!