When I look back at my life up until now, I see especially one thing: foolishness. In my youth I was crushing on the wrong guys, quitting side jobs that made me unhappy over night and repeating classes instead of learning harder. I was never good in sticking with things that felt bad. And the biggest problem: everyone always had an opinion about it. What is wrong, what is right. What is reasonable, what is unreasonable. With every good advice I always had to think about a line of ‘Counting Stars’: ‘I feel something so right, doing the wrong thing.’. Because everything, that people called wrong or foolish I would always find brave and liberating. Six years ago I started to talk about my thoughts on the internet and I received messages from more and more people. People who thought they were alone with their thoughts. People with wishes and dreams, that would have been called foolish. We became a community that spoke the same language that we still speak: honest, emotional and direct. And up until today I’m very happy that I’m able to kick buts of the lunatics of this world, to make them finally do what they really fancy for themselves.