Tom Kaulitz

I'm working on my riffs and I hear a knock at the door. I turn my head and the door to "my room" opens (why "my room"? Because we're at university, all the students are between 17 and 18 years old). I see a girl come in and there's a supervisor (supervisor: that's a monitor) and the supervisor tells me, "Tom, you're going to share your room with..." (the three dots are your first name). I don't agree, but I don't have a choice, so I reluctantly accept!

• My group of friends:
• Bill (my brother)
• Gustave
• George