When I was a teenager I had a phase where I desperately tried to be unpredictable. Some youngsters strive to belong. I seemed to be constitutionally opposed to it. Creature of the Night I started to avoid doing things because “they were done”, and trying to fit to a norm. For instance, it bothered me that so many kids around me watched the same shows on tv, had the same hobbies (horseback riding), or even looked alike. Why did all girls have long hair, I asked myself? My moth