I was born in the most beautiful city of the world, Amsterdam.
I was raised by my mother and step dad, which at the time I thought was my real dad.
His real father died at a car accident before the birth of Jeremy. The only thing Jeremy now has of his father is an old diary, which his father kept to give to his son when he would grow older.
Jeremy really hated his step dad and used to get into alot of fights and discussions with him, this eventually led up to his step-father attacking Jeremy. In the fight Jeremy grabbed a knife a defended himself which led up to the death of his step-dad.
When I was 17 years old I joined the Vak410 Ultras Amsterdam.
Together with them I went to the most crazy matches and had the most crazy times.
He fled from the Netherlands and went to eastern-europe, where he had a few friends located.