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pardon my dust. i'm turning it into glitter.

Hi, I'm Chris. If you subscribe to the MBTI, I'm an INFJ. I put myself through school for a seemingly useless English/Creative Writing degree, but writing is my passion and that's what I want to do when I grow up. Still figuring out what comes next, and pretty much everything else, so I'm feeling kinda adventurous. And yes, that's exactly how my OkCupid profile starts out. Why mess with a good thing, eh?

The site's a work in progress. I'll be adding content over time, and hopefully eventually it'll evolve into something halfway interesting. I'm glad you're still reading, though. Usually by this point I have to show a little skin to keep 'em interested.

hand-some as ever...

     i'd never jammed my thumb until friday night. it was a misguided attempt at catching a football thrown by someone who actually knows how to throw such things...a mistake for someone who doesn't really know how to catch such things. the result, as my doctor friend put it, is a torn adductor pollicis, which is the tendon that runs from nearly the tip of your thumb on the inside, down into your wrist. it's not torn completely (ouch), but bj said i definitely tore a few fibers. my thumb swelled to at least twice normal within seconds and was rather black and purple by saturday morning. this picture i took a few minutes ago...he's got me guzzling ibuprofen, icing it at least four times a day, and doing...get this...thumb exercises. doing much better today, actually. not half as colorful as it was yesterday. fun fun.

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     in other news, i have tomorrow off, which will be wonderful considering i have a test to rewrite and a couple hundred pages of reading to catch up on. haven't accomplished much today, and there are pancakes and waffles waiting for me so i should probably go. take care, all. later.

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