I couldn't imagine how that would be like so yesterday, on my way to UP (and obviously completely bored), I came up with a scenario in my head.
There's this tall, dark and handsome guy whose blood is made of SOYA MILK (the malt-tasting kind). The moment he comes near me, I'd smell his blood and it'd sing for me. Then I would struggle deliriously with myself because I find him hot...but at the same time, I'd keep myself from pulling out a straw, stabbing him with it and sipping his blood. Don't want to kill him, of course. But it'd be hell because I couldn't decide whether to kill him or kiss him.
Now I can imagine what Edward must be going through.
NOTE: I'm so lazy to transfer all 20 of the previous blog's comments here. I wish I could just attach them or something. You can read them here: http://skysenshi.multiply.com/journal/item/476/Twilight_Beas_Version_Bwahahahahahahahahahaha. I'd like to disable the comments there, but Multiply hides old comments if you disable them. When it comes to that feature, Blogger reigns supreme.
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