I hate horror movies. I don't see the point of paying to scare yourself stupid. But then again most people my age don't agree with me. Including, of course, my friends. I don't understand the rush of watching horror movies that people have such high demand of it. Maybe it's the thrill of the unknown, of forces beyond our senses. Or maybe it's the suspense of what's to come.
But, most probably, it's the privilege of cuddling up with a loved one during a horror movie. Which I can't do, I'd only be hugging air.
Or hugging my own lonely ass.
Last week, Sinister kept me up. This week, it's a Thai horror movie. Great, now I'm not sleeping for a week. And every time I'm alone now I can't keep still.
Brilliant.
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