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May 25, 2026

there’s a part of me that’s waiting / and a part of me that ain’t looking back

April 11, 2026

I met this guy / and he looked like he might have been a hat check clerk at an ice rink

February 22, 2026

i think i’m gonna die in this house

Uncategorized Posted onMarch 7, 2004

like an x-ray of broken teeth stuck between the pages of an oft-read novel…

I've decided the world needs more social commentary. I'm not sure who we're going to look to to find this, but it will be done! […]

Uncategorized Posted onMarch 5, 2004

digging through old writings…

Sing me a story Sing me a story of a boy and a girl searching desperately for something to cling to who found each other. […]

high school Posted onFebruary 28, 2004

someday i'll love a boy who'll love me and then i'll get a pet cat

I didn’t type a deadjournal last night because I was tired and emo which is a combination that’s responsible for far too many entries. Now […]

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 26, 2004

saving for posterity

BUD says: christopher BUD -|- Im topher i always have lyrics from songs as my msn name says: im sorry friend but i must leave […]

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 22, 2004

it's all too much

I came out to my father in an effort to achieve some sort of closure or something. All I got was an e-mail that was […]

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 19, 2004May 16, 2021

dirty pictures

We’ll work backwards! I love pictures, they’re such so… imagic..er…ly. imagicerly! That’s exactly right. To begin! Here we see the gays:(or, if you want to […]

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 17, 2004

wicked little town

I awoke this morning to be reminded of my own vitality in the shower. Bright red drops falling to cover my arms, chest, and the […]

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 15, 2004May 16, 2021

these chest pains will be the death of me

I left for the conference feeling hungry ill and I returned from the conference feeling cold, hungry, and ill. Now, “what conference?” you may be […]

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 8, 2004May 16, 2021

spoons over moons

this weekend there was a gathering of kindred spirits filled too full of ideas that are ahead of their time, causing them to swell up […]

Uncategorized Posted onFebruary 5, 2004

just got off the phone with my best friend

and boy are my arms tired. Wait, what? Ergh. It's kinda a representation of my entire college experience. By all accounts, today was a very […]

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