I used to think I was the strangest person in the world. But then I thought, there are so many people in the world; there must be someone just like me, who feels bizarre and flawed in the same ways I do. I would imagine her, and imagine that she must be out there, thinking of me too. Well, I hope that if you are out there, you read this and know that yes, it's true - I'm here, and I'm just as strange as you.