You are a 'freak'. You're 18. You have purply-red hair, hands covered in tattoos, sometimes you deal, peircings you did yourself, you smoke weed, and basically people either think your cool theyre terrified of you or they think your weird (you think weird is cool). You have a shit home life. You have shit mental health. But one thing calms you down. Music. You love music. Especially Lil Peep.