Me and my friends
Me and three of my friends like to dress all in white, wearing bowler hats, stomping boots, suspenders and codpieces, and we enjoy walking the streets at night and randomly attacking people. The other night we beat up a drunken irish tramp who was singing away under a bridge, we then went to an abandoned theatre where we saw our rival gang and proceeded to fight them. I still live at home with my parents, I have a pet snake, and enjoy classical music. We spend a lot of our time drinking milk that's been laced with drugs like mesculin or adrenocrome, it gets us prepared for a night of violence. But as of late I feel like my friends, I like to call them my droogs, have started to turn on me, I'm not sure if this is just paranoia or if they resent me for being their fearless leader.
Is this paranoia normal?