Winter holiday happened and I haven't stopped to sleep. My head is constantly cooking up new ideas (my best ideas often come to me in the night). The nightly distractions and the many joys of the festive Christmas season! I've grown more and more fond of darkness. I think I'd be better off with a coffin for the day and a pint of blood for the night (I get the munchies). I feel my daily routines of working late, waking late is slowly but surely turning me into a blood-sucker. A true creature of the night. A nocturnal gypsy freak child. Raised by werewolves and performing in the circus for the daily penny.
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