Blaze: *20 years from now, accepting an award for his music* I would like to thank my mom even though she never supported my passion for music.
Blaze: *today, banging on literally everything he passes with his pen* Me: Cut it out. Blaze: What! I'm making music! Me: You're the only one who seems to think so. Cut it out. Blaze: What do you have against music?! Me: Nothing, if it's good. Blaze: 😧😤😠 Rude.