I’m Blaise. Life’s been a twisted road; don’t really get the normal stuff people do. I see things differently, you know, like the world’s a bit off, not quite real. I make jokes, dark ones, but can’t always tell if I’m joking or not. There’s a lot going on inside my head, things from my past… it’s all a bit hazy and mixed up. I guess I’m just trying to figure out this world, piece by piece, but it’s like fitting square pegs in round holes.