Beau. 21; New Zealand.
Just one among billions; living vicariously through the fictional, trying to hold it all together (sometimes, often, failing), constantly growing but not necessarily up. I'm forever swinging from extremes, waiting in the in-between.
just faked(ish) a sickie for my Honours class
ugh no-one should have to get up at 7am to learn about middle english poetry ok
“i’m only twenty one years old, i don’t know what the fuck i’m talking about.”
Whenever people reblog stuff that’s like, “there’s always that one person you regret following (back)”, I always get really paranoid they’re talking about me

Adam Brody blooper moments from The O.C. season two.