Can we just stop for a minute and discuss Blaine’s serious paranoia?
I mean, look at the songs he sings:
- “I came across a fallen tree, I felt the branches of it looking at me…”
- “I’m afraid I won’t get out alive, no I won’t sleep tonight…”
- “Something’s coming, I don’t know what it is…”
- “These fishes in the sea, they’re staring at me…”
I feel like at this point, its easier to try to keep someone else happy. Trying to keep my self happy is too much of a struggle, fighting my habits and intentions and expectations of myself. Making someone else happy, shows you what it looks like so you have an idea…
