At least in the vampire world.
Lately, all I've been reading is vampire books. The Black Dagger Brotherhood, House of Night, Happy Hour of the Dead, The Anita Blake books and of course, Twilight. Either my taste has changed and this is what I'm honing in on at the library, or the literary world is tapping into the bloodlust of America. And with the popularity of HBO's True Blood it truly is a bloodfest.
And I found out while watching True Blood that I am in demand because of my rare blood type. I'm AB-, the favorite blood type of vamps and the New York City Blood Center, who calls 2-3 times a day for me to give blood. Isn't it nice that someone wants you unconditionally (at least parts of you?)
"I never knew what life was until it ran out in a red gush over my lips, my hands!" -Anne Rice, Interview with the Vampire
Until dusk...
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2 comments:
the blood people caught me last week, calling from a different sneaky number. But i took great relish in telling them about my new tattoo. To which I was met with, "Thanks for your time! Bye!"
Maybe they'll leave me a lone now!
Oh yea mom- now that we are getting our tattoos tonight, maybe we can use that to get them to stop calling! Good thinking!
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