tyler joseph.
i'm not blurry, no matter what he says.
tyler was just sitting around camp, thinking and enjoying himself, when all of a sudden he began to feel kinda doubtful, like he didn't belong here and that maybe he should turn back. the feeling confused him, and he stared around wildly, but then he remembered what must've been happening. blurry was coming. he knew it was going to happen at some point while he was here, he had just silently hoped it wasn't . . . so soon. he had to get himself away; he didn't want to hurt anyone. he frantically began to look around for someplace he could hide or shelter himself, but to no avail. hiding in the corner won't help at all, either . . . as his brown fur slowly began to shift to white, he just sat there trying to cover his face. he was embarrassed. he was embarrassed for what was about to happen.
