It took me a long time to realise that people around me accept me the way I am. My friends know that I like japanese and korean music and culture, Lord of the Rings, Star Wars, Alien, comic books, games, fitness, dancing and so on. I’ve got a certain taste and style. I was afraid to write, wear, draw things that could be considered uncool. I couldn’t see that people that I’m really close to don’t care about how “strange” I am. They are crazy in their own way. And that’s ok.