I think my blog is haunted.
Then messages started popping up. "I wish I could have worn that..." "We weren't allowed to show our ankles." Comments full of sad longing. I felt sorry for her.
Lately, however, she's turned snarky. "That belt with those shoes? Really?!" I was surprised at the change in tone. I PM'd her on Twitter and asked, "Why are you messing with me? Isn't there someone more deserving of abuse?" She half-heartedly apologized and said she was bored. "Eternity isn't the jam you think it's gonna be. Grrl's gotta spice it up." Apparently, when some teenage girls have too much time on their hands, they say mean things.
Has this ever happened to you? I'm thinking of getting an exorcism when the Pope comes to town.