go postle.

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.

open your eyes...

       "all this feels strange and untrue, and i won't waste a minute without you. my bones ache, my skin feels cold, and i'm getting so tired and so old. the anger swells in my guts and i won't feel these slices and cuts. i want so much to open our eyes 'cause i need you to look into mine. tell me that you'll open your eyes.

       get up, get out, get away from these liars, 'cause they don't get your soul or your fire. take my hand, knot your fingers through mine, and we'll walk from this dark room for the last time. every minute from this minute now we can do what we like anywhere. i want so much to open your eyes cause i need you to look into mine. tell me that you'll open your eyes.

       all this feels strange and untrue, and i won't waste a minute without you."

       gotta love snow patrol.

       this isn't exactly a goodbye post, but i don't know how much i'll be updating anymore. not that i did much of that anyway. but who knows what the future holds, eh? i love you guys. keep on keepin' on...

Copyright © 2024 C. S. Postlethwait