I like myself,i don't mind if others don't.
Music is all i've got. Love is so stupid.
Addicted to black clothes,goth and metal stuffs,classic novels,films,drawings,poems,
nordic countries,foreign languages.
On my way to anorexia (why people find it so poetics?).
Still in love,although love is a killer.
I understand the world because i'm sad.
Alter Bridge are my family.
But i still love a bastard.
I still fight for my dreams.