fly me to the moon, let me play among the stars

Ha, I just discovered that my camera is full with blurry pictures (very close-up selfies of my nephew, and blurry pictures of my family). Hm, I do wonder who might be the culprit in this case. Better leave it to Mrs. Fletcher, or Derrick. I'm sorry for the lack of blogging. I really thought I had blogged on Sunday, but apparently not. Oh well, I've had a few good days with the family despite the rainy days. Yesterday we went to the mall, and I met two familiar faces. One of which was Marble. I'm actually going to see her today, because we need to do a bit of planning and skyping with Ale. Lynx and co. has gone off for their proper holiday, so I think I'm going to spend my morning doing some cleaning. Especially my bedroom. I skipped out on cleaning on Sunday and well. It looks very disorganised in here with clothing everywhere. Oh god yesterday evening, I was just going through Tumblr when I saw this picture. Initially I thought it was fake, because people makes these kind of things in Photoshop all the time. But when I got on Twitter to see, I was surprised to see that Liam Payne of One Direction had actually changed his bio and his name to "Mrs Horan". And his tweets are legitimately so alike proper fan tweets, it's hilarious. I think he should just keep it like that, and continue encouraging Niall to lose his clothes. However, he did say "No one is more Mrs Horan than I am" at last nights concert, so he seems a bit possessive. But hey this happened during one of their concerts. Plus Niall and Liam did admit to being married in this interview from early this year. Lols, whoever says I'm too invested in One Direction is right. I coloured my hair yesterday, so now it's a bit different. I reckon it'll change with the weather as well, so who knows how it'll end up. I call it my autumn-do, and it's very suiting seeing as a few of the leaves on the tree outside my bedroom window has turned yellow. The weather does seem like it's autumn already, so I'm a bit excited to see if there will be any late-summer weather this year, or if it's just autumn weather from now on. Erm, it's like two days until Dublin, so I'm a bit stressed out because I've yet to do any packing, and I'm so confused by the weather, and bah. There's just a lot of minor things that I have to do. And when that compiles on top of each other, it feels like I've got loads to do. But you know what, I don't care much about that. Because you know, I'm going to Dublin soon! And it's with two of my best friends, so I can't wait to have some adventures. I've been watching a lot of FunForLouis lately (a Youtube channel), and I love Louis so much. I've never watched him regularly. I'm more of a "oh it's been a while since I've seen his videos", and then I proceed to marathon his videos for some hours. He's basically a very inspiring guy that loves to travel, meet people and have adventures. And he vlogs (video blogging) himself doing just that. Why he is special? Because of his optimism in life, I think. Anyone could vlog about their adventures and travels in life, but not many could radiate such an optimism like he does. Also, speaking of favourites on Youtube. Esteè and Aslan from EssieButtonVlogs are travelling through Scandinavia this month. And I'm so excited. I hope they do a meet-up or something, because I would love to meet some of my favourites. Right, now I must actually get on with my life and try to minimize the list of things I need to do. Have a nice Tuesday. Goodness, it's August! Wow, times sure does fly away. This made me think of Frank Sinatra. (Come Fly With Me, Fly Me to The Moon). 

I don't understand why they cut out scenes like this from This Is Us. This is like the epitome of why I love One Direction this much. I wish the DVD/blu-ray would contain hours of extra material.

was it easier to pack your bags and book that flight to Paris

It's May 1st! One day closer to the One Direction concert, one day closer to my exam, and one day closer to my death. When I awoke today, I went on Tumblr. And no, no, no, nope, no, nooooo. (There are links in every no, in which I do not approve of. And every single one is One Direction-related. Do not click). After a bloody long lecture yesterday (in which my belieber friend and I had a music quiz where we guessed song titles from lyrics), I went home and had a shower and a meal before I headed over to Oyster's. I had my usual hangout with her younger brother and younger sister (watched Toy Story 2 with her broseph, and refreshed my memory of Twenty Eight by The Weeknd on the piano with her sister (we also did a few duets where she played and I sang along; My Heart Will Go On, If I Was Your Man, A Thousand Years, etc). And then I ate a piece of pizza while we watched Power Puff Girls. Oh, and That's So Raven. I now want to learn the PPG-theme song, and I want a PPG t-shirt. After this we headed upstairs for "bed", which basically means we spent an hour or two? Or three (don't really know) - chatting. About everything really. And it was nice, because we continued chatting when we woke up (when Oyster came back to her room after having woken up before me). We we're reminiscing about our childhood, and apparently I was a really drama queen and a huge cry baby? Thank god I've changed (or have I?). Sometimes I feel like I've got to have a serious talk with my friends. See how they're doing. Maybe it's ridiculous and unnecessary. And you can ask "how are you?", and get a "fine" back. And you can move on just like that. But sometimes the person isn't fine. And it just takes a bit of time for the person to let it out. So you wait a bit, let there be a silence. And if the other person wants to - they can fill that silence. Hah, this sound like a "how to" tutorial. It almost feels like it's been a weekend, although we only have one day off. And what am I going to use that day on? Reading. I can actually see the end of my book now, and it's such a great feeling. Also, I've got my last paper to finish. It's due in two weeks, so I might as well get it done now. I'm going to leave you with my current playlist "luv" (I'm really creative with the titles of my playlists', I know). The first song is where I've got the lyrics from the title of this blogpost, and also the lyrics in the first picture.

"luv"
1. Morning Song by The Lumineers
2. Stubborn Love by The Lumineers
3. Beside You by 5 Seconds of Summer
4. Toothpaste Kisses by The Maccabees
5. Cold Coffee by Ed Sheeran

I want you to hit the pedal, heavy medal, show me you care

Oh wow. I'm so overwhelmed I can feel a tear pressing out. This is proper feels, which according to Urban Dictionary is defined as: "A wave of emotions that sometimes cannot be adequately explained". Basically, the first two shows of the TMH tour was done yesterday, and my Tumblr dashboard exploded with pictures and gifs. And I was like "3,2,1 let the whispers begin". Which basically means let the bromances begin. I don't know if you remember this. Well, yesterday this happened. (There are going to be quite a few links in this post, just so you know). During their costume change, they always have these little videos to keep the people preoccupied. And what do we get? Uhm, One Direction in undercover. Yeah, that's Louis. Also, you get shirtless Nialler and Harry in the bath. And Zayn in the shower. Because, well, Niall shouldn't be the only one to strip down, should he? Now if they could just get Liam and Louis to do the same. Oh well, there was a lot of Narry last night (four links here), so that's more than enough for me. And then it's my underdogs. Niall and Lou. They even did synchronized dance moves, but now I can't find the gif, which makes me sad. Also, there's Liam singing to Niall, because he wants to bring Goldilocks to an Iron Maiden concert. Obviously. Also, casual hip thrusts against each other between Niall and Zayn? I'm writing this with a wrinkle on my face, because I'm not quite sure what they're doing exactly. Also, can we discuss Niall's outfit in these two pictures? Because, uhm, the rest of the boys were dressed up like this. And then you have Niall who obviously thinks he's joined an Australian band or something (did someone say 5 Seconds of Summer?). I mean, I'm pretty sure it's suitable to wear tank tops that dips that low in Australia. Just not so much in Britain, where I'm pretty sure it's still very cold. Oh well, I'm not complaining. Actually, I'm applauding. Let's have a prayer circle for more nipple slips, shall we? Oh all right, I'm leaving you to eat a hamburger. Because if I don't get any more food in my stomach now, I'll might go even more delirious and post more posts like these. Can't promise I wont - even with a satisfied tummy.