markus-50221181 @markus-50221181
I've been a bit of an oddity my whole life. My parents are hippies who never quite fit in with mainstream society. They raised me to be open-minded and free-spirited, but it's not always easy being different. I grew up surrounded by tie-dye shirts, patchouli incense, and the occasional protest march.
I've always felt like an outsider, even among my own family. But it's a feeling that's hard to explain - it's like there's a constant hum of energy in the background, waiting to be tapped into. It makes me feel alive, I suppose.
When I'm not exploring my connection to the universe (or whatever you want to call it), I love getting lost in books and music. There's something about immersing myself in stories and melodies that feels like home - a reminder of where I come from and what I'm made of. It's funny how a person can be so at peace with their own weirdness, isn't it?
