It was Grace’s birthday today and we had such a nice day, we had pancakes for breakfast and then she went to school, after school she had five friends over and i made sandwiches and cupcakes and put out some crisps, chocolate and fizzy drinks etc so Ive had like 6 hyper kids running round the house. I got Gracie a new ballet bag and some clothes, and gave her some One Direction tickets and she gave me a big cuddle and said it was the best birthday shes ever had (i dont think she really remembers many previous birthdays hahaha), also had some family round which was nice :D 
Anyway, I feel blessed for having such a grateful and loving little sister and Im happy I could spoil her and really make her day good so thankyou so much for helping me do that! :) i wouldnt have been able to buy the presents other than the ballet bag for her if you guys hadnt helped clicking on the ads so thankyou so much! 
Her birthday party isn’t till mid-May though (for some reason hiring out the hall is cheaper then lol) so we are just looking forward to that right now. Shes doing well at school, she is still in the top quarter of her class. I am very proud and we are very happy :) hope you’re all having a nice day, and thankyou for all the happy birthday messages for Grace xxxx

Harry at the LA Kings game tonight. (22/4/14)

“Well, that year my boyfriend broke up with me, and I decided—oh man; sorry, Mommy!—that I was in love with this girl that worked at the Body Shop [a strip club on Sunset Boulevard]. I decided that I was going to get her to love me back, and I went out of my way to create a relationship with this girl, a stripper named Nikita. I was there all the time—I would go there by myself. I bought her things—perfume, body spray, girlie stuff. I turned into a weird middle-aged married man. I felt like I had this need to save Nikita. I’d get lap dances so I could get to know her, and I’d give her what I thought were great little sound bites of inspiration—like You can do it, you’re better than this! I didn’t want her to be there.” (x)

i think i just shit my pants