She left a trail of hopeful, broken hearts behind her a mile long and ten feet deep. While reading the book I briefly considered that my bizarre outbursts when I'm alone in the bathroom may be a distant cousin of Tourette's, but researching that condition, I think it's an insult to the real sufferers, since I have no trouble controlling those outbursts in public. Over all this search for clinical names is me looking to be 'special'. I'm kind of bothered that I don't have the easy vocabulary to express my contempt for the racist cracker barbarian asshole klansmen that they have for the groups that they hate.
Nobody gets through it unmarked.