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.

sooo tired...


       good lord, i'm so very tired right now. not exactly sure why. i was going to watch a movie, but i think i'm just going to go to bed early. worked today and walked after. i've been sorting through so much stuff, throwing so much stuff away, and i still feel like i haven't gotten anywhere. just a little more than a week left to finish all of this and get it packed. it is starting to feel good to be done with this house, at least, even if i'm not quite ready to be done with the city. and next week is going to be crazy busy. oh. i need sleep.



day eight. describe the style you had ten years ago.

       ten years ago. it would have been the summer before my senior year in high school. i was still pretty clueless at that point. i was very aware of fashion, but it felt unreachable -- something rich people did. and i did work a very little, but i was still concerned more with books and music and movies at that point. except i was obsessed with cologne. i don't remember what my favorite was at the time, but for a long time it was pi by givenchy. i still like that stuff. otherwise, though, just your basic t-shirt and jeans, probably picked out by my mother. not too unlike now, except mom doesn't help anymore, for better or worse. and i think by that point my hair was doing the short, pushed forward and spiky in front thing. now it's just buzzed. lol.

       k. bed time. nighty night.

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