LJ makes me feel like a ghost.

Because masochism is the flavor of the week:

Unscreened, unlocked, unlogged: tell me what you think of me, anonymously or not. If you've got something to say, now is the time.



(I used to think I was the the bad influence, tobyzantium.)
(When I stop watching the same six episodes of Scrubs over and over again, maybe I'll feel sane.)