I love to hate the dark and I hate to hate the dark but I hate to love loving the dark because it conflicts with my earlier statement (??? I'm confused ???) I am very strange when it comes to dark. I get very scared for no reason at times but I never feel more alive than at night. I'm claustraphobic but I don't feel safe unless I'm surrounded on atleast 3 sides by solid material. I would love to be a vampire and sleep in a coffin through the day then do evil vampirey stuff at night.
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