The first sign that you have no life: Watching copious amounts of Buffy episodes in the space of about a week.
The second: Vicariously living through fictional characters.
The third: Wishing that either Angel, Spike or Riley was your boyfriend.
The fourth: Repeatedly listening to Four Star Mary and noticing how certain lyrics fit in with Oz’s lycanthropy.
and lucky number five: Continuing to watch it anyway because its bloody addictive and witty as all hell.
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