The girl who cried wolf
November 7, 2001i am falling apart today. slightly unraveling & fraying at the edges.
my eyes are blurry, my throat is scratchy and my stomach is tumbly, and i don’t think any of the symptoms come from any one thing.
in fact, i may be imagining it all.
I'm Christine, and this is a slice of my life—a sweet, rich, wildly indulgent slice that would taste really good with a scoop of Breyers vanilla bean ice cream. Read more >>
I run a darling, friendly, little graphic design studio.
I look on the bright side.
I take photos. Lots of photos.
I wish on stars and on websites.
I built my first web site 7 years ago and got 15 seconds of fame. (It changed my life.)
I launched, then relaunched, an online magazine.
I admitted to several embarrassing crushes.
I consumed more bacon than any human should and lived to tell the tales.
