[Aethelwine]

Wauw, reading all this makes me realize how lucky I am.
I'm not popular, never really was, probable never will be. And I'm happy with that. I don't want to be. So there's one thing I don't have to sacrifice. Next is that both my mother and my little brother like Tolkien. Not in such an obsessive way as I do, but without those two, I would probable never have read the books. My father doesn't like fantasy in general, but he doesn't complain (he knows he can never win against the three of us! [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img]).
Then my friends. I really don't have a lot. But the reason why we are friends is because we're all obsessive in our own way. So they don't blame me, or think I'm stupid when I start about it again. And my best friend, well, lets say I could get her into toilets when I'd say I was into collecting them. She currently reading LOTR for the first time, and loving it!

Thinking things over, I think I'm indeed very lucky (I think alot, don't I? [img]smilies/biggrin.gif[/img]) There are no real obsessive people, as far as I know. I'm the only one around here. But I got the internet and the Barrow-downs, so who could care? [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img] [img]smilies/wink.gif[/img]

Navaer!

Aethelwine.