You know you are a tad bit deranged when you find yourself identifying more with a serial killer than the people you go out and drink with on the weekends.
Another clue to this is when you are more depressed about finishing season two and not having a new episode to watch for a very long time than loosing an 8 year friendship due to an extreme distaste for unnecessary drama.
I would just rather watch Dexter kill evil people than have friends that suck all the energy the lifeblood out of me.
Ill take a sarcastic and charming but twisted superhero serial murderer over a bitter and negative nagging vampire friend any day but i digress....
Dexter is the adult version of a modern day robin hood but instead of robbing from the rich and giving to the poor he kills killers to save innocent lives. INGENIOUS.
Showtime has stolen the stage (and my heart) with it's TV adaptation of the incredible Jeff Lindsay's novel "Darkly Dreaming Dexter"
Michael C. hall (you may remember him from the cast of 6 feet under) is shockingly believable and transforms the character into a handsome like able and all together dreamy serial killer.
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