It isn't uncommon to find me in a dark room, wrapped in a heavy blanket with my headphones on, listening to music any sane person wouldn't want to hear on a normal basis. One wouldn't be able to tell how I spend my afternoons by looking at me, or even being friends with me, but I've done it the same way since I was 14.
And yet, nobody notices. I can't say it's because nobody cares, because I'm very social. I have several friends in several circles. I'm not shy in the slightest. I'm not the quiet one in the group. In fact, I'm a very loud individual.
Just not where it matters.
