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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.

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what the funk...


       i'm kind of in a blogging funk. i was writing the next challenge, though, and i was here, so i figured i should take the opportunity.

       got my new phone. i've been playing with it way too much. i really like it. and it doesn't push random buttons or call people when i don't want it to. it's way too easy to turn off the alarm, though. my blackberry had a relentless alarm. and the only other thing i miss is the blinking red light that tells me i have a new message and which doesn't go away until i give it some attention. but it's cool. way too easy to push the little "buy now" button on the apps, though. some are pretty nifty, though. i got one that tells you when you can run to go pee in the middle of a movie, how much time you have, and it tells you what you missed while you were gone. =P

       i've been slowly getting back on the work-out wagon since falling off after the move. only a few trips to the trail (i really miss the mkt -- lots more people and water fountains and so much shade), but i've been jogging some on my parents' treadmill (still not nearly as much) and lifting perhaps a little more than i was before. so... yeah. hopefully i won't balloon up.

       i've been going crazy the last few days. nothing major -- just a slow descent into the depths of shame and torment and loneliness. i really miss my friends. and no luck in the new friends dept. but i made a cake today and that helped. white with raspberry filling and white frosting. mmm.



day twenty-seven. the last thing that made you cry.

       a boy. of course.

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