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setting fire to our insides for fun

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.

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