Does anyone else take joy out of being sad?

Wait, no, that sounds weird and it's an oxymoron... I mean, does anyone else like to be sad?

I don't know why, but I just l’amour to watch, read, write, and draw things that make me cry. I literally have tear stains on the pages of some of my volumes of Fruits Basket, and don't even get me STARTED on the waterworks that ensued after watching HetaOni, and after lire Gutters. And also, I get plus emotional easier than other people, so I end up crying over little things that wouldn't make most people cry. Is that weird? For some reason I think all of this makes me odd...