Something has taken over my mind and I don't quite know how to describe it. It is a sickness really. This thing. Since the first time I picked up my favorite book "twilight" last year, you have seen me blog about it, terrorize poor teresa into reading them and post obsessively about the movie release. But now I find this new and more terrifying thought come to the forefront.
When the heck did I start liking Vampires???
As a child there was nothing more terrorizing to me than the thought of someone taking a bite out of my neck, but now I am like bring it on!!!! I remember once as a child I had a sleepover at a trusted families house and we snuck into the living room to watch what was on tv, my life was forever changed by the movie Salem's Lot. From that night on I was terrified to turn off my lights, I would count to 10, turn them off, run and dive into my bed, where I proceeded to bundle my head under the covers for fear that some unwanted companion would seek me out. To this day I still sleep with the covers firmly up against my neck. lol.
But back to my new obsession. I love vampires now. I read a new vampire series over Christmas break, House of Night. Not bad. Easy reads, but a lot darker than the twilight series. And a friend at school recently got me hooked on the sookie stackhouse series. Those are not as dark, but more graphic than twilight. Now I cannot wait to watch true blood, the hbo series based on the stackhouse series, as soon as it releases on dvd.
This is all well and good, but vampires..........honestly?????