Finally.
A diagnosis.
Those who dared:
ouaqquwcgk on my confession dkmhwgijnw on random awesomeness Kris on maybe it’s me, but… kaetrin on maybe it’s me, but… Kris on maybe it’s me, but… 
 | ouaqquwcgk on my confession |
 | dkmhwgijnw on random awesomeness |
 | Kris on maybe it’s me, but… |
 | kaetrin on maybe it’s me, but… |
| Kris on maybe it’s me, but… |
Kris + Books = Good. *Sometimes*. 
*thud*
Can they treat you for delusional behaviour at all?
Will you be able to sleep any better now that you know?
I think I have that too!
Subscribing to comments. Blogger hates me.
Chris: *poke* Are you dead?? *poke* *poke*
Tam: You trying to imply something or what?
Juni: Well, I slept great last night so…
Eyre: Sisters, you and me. 🙂
“I'm not dead yet!”
Your use of the word 'yet' intrigues me…
Why am I not surprised by this?
I dunno, KBC. Why? 😛
I am chagrined to admit that it took me way too long to realize that this was me-phobia, and not meph-obia.
Which would be a little like mehphobia, the fear of all things mediocre.
Which, most assuredly, your blog is not.
“Which, most assuredly, your blog is not.”
Nice save, Wren.
Haaahahaha! What Tam said. ❤
I don't understand what either of you mean.
I feel your pain my friend. Welcome to my padded room.
Sophia: It's not easy being me… us… we… whatever.
It's perfect!
It is. :DDD