i am, in fact, karen gillan.
gabby, as defined by mary.
she loves louis. a lot. she also loves harry, a lot too. she calls them both husband so there’s something strange going on there, a threesome, probably. hope they are all happy. +
the ron to my fred.
the david to my iker. ()
what became of the likely lads / what became of the dreams we had / what became of forever / though, we’ll never know
i don’t quite know how to say how i feel / those three words are said too much / they’re not enough
