I'm a 16 year old. I'm an idealist, a romantic, a realist, and I don't make any sense. I'm confused about everything, but everything makes sense to me. I contradict myself with every word I say, but that's okay with me. I'm in love with a boy and my life could be a fucking love story, or maybe just a story about love.

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