Ummm...yeah. A lot. I don't have the "Vampire disease" myself, but I could see how it could become habit forming. I certainly do get a buzz off from it...kind of like the rush you get when you fall while rock-climbing, combined with a sort of malevolent energizing of the thought process.
Mmmm...now I'm starting to crave...
Well, I've drunk my own. I carved a word into my arm and waited until a good amount of blood had oozed out of it, then lapped it up. It was rather erotic if you ask me. (Yeah, sure, what was I going to do lol.)
You know, there's a funny thing about blood. In some countries they give blood to their small children for nutrition. I don't see why we can't do that.
I have tasted a few peoples' blood including my own and think it has a rather distinguished but delectable taste. Like...a very old red wine or dark chocolate...both of which I love.
Blood. Ever since I was like...five, I'd drink my own blood when ever I fell or got a cut. I've just sort of grown accustomed to the taste. And drinking from others is soooooo entertaining.