Harry loves music. Loves it so much that it drew him out of that bakery in Holmes Chapel and into that long queue for X Factor auditions. Loves it so much that he can appreciate the pop-driven, radio-friendly fare that he’s built a career on and still sing the obscure songs from freaky bands that almost know one else knows about. 

You’ll never find a Mr. Darcy, they said.

Stop watching BBC historical dramas, they said.

What are you doing with that 18th century musket, they said.

  • my tumblr dashboard: YEAH OMFG OBAMA WOOHOO WE'RE SAVED FUCK YOU ROMNEY
  • my Facebook newsfeed: EW OBAMA NOOOO HE SUCKS WHYYYY ROMNEY WE LUV U

For those of us forever scarred

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