I'm just a crazy person. I mean, I really didn't have any trouble coming up with weird ways for people to die. I think I'm just very twisted!
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I really don't know where my interest in death comes from. Maybe I've just got a twisted imagination. The truth is, I haven't had a hugely eventful life - maybe I'm compensating in my creative life. Or maybe I'm just a bit sick.
I kind of want everyone to think I'm a crazy person.
Sometimes I think I'm the craziest person on the planet.
I think there's something peculiar about me that I haven't died. It doesn't make sense but I refuse to die.
A lot of people will call me nuts or crazy, but I've always been pretty stable. By some people's standards, I might be crazy. But I realize that I'm not going to harm anyone, and the only place that I live is within my own universe, really - so it's O.K.
I think there are definitely some people that would say I'm crazy.
I have an irrational fear that I'm going to have a gruesome and untimely death because so many wonderful things are happening to me.
A lot of things that happen in the world make me a bit crazy.
I'm obsessed with nature and living in the wild, which I just think is crazy. Imagine if a bear attacked you! That's an actual possible way you could die.
I've worked very hard to become comfortable with how death works and why it happens. I now know that death isn't out to get me.