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The Chris

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

I'm just me... 2 A.M. - THREE UGLY GUYS MUSIC VIDEO

My Interests

Theatre: Lighting, Sound, Acting, Directing, Make-up, anything that could possibly be theatre related... Anything Disney related... Books of all kinds...

I'd like to meet:

God so He can tell me why i am here ...Walt Disney and thank him for all the happiness he has given the world ...The woman of my dreams so we can live happily ever after ...A leprechuan so he can give me a million dollars ...

Music:

Anything that sounds good. Some favorites include Raul Midon, Blessid Union of Souls, Four for a Dollar, The Presidents of the United States of America, anything Disney, See What I Wanna See, Candide, Boyz II Men, Josh Groban, Michael Jackson, Simon and Garfunkel, The Beatles

Movies:

Pirate of the Caribbean, Hard Candy, Garden State, The Last Kiss, Ghostbusters, A Knights Tale, Closer, Hook, Gone in 60 Seconds, Finding Neverland, The Merchant of Venice... The list could go on...

Television:

House, Heroes, Top Design, Boy Meets World...

Books:

The Da Vinci Code, The Case for Christ, Running With Scissors, The Chronicles of Narnia, Ender's Game, Brave New World, The Kingdom Keepers, Confessions of an Ugly Stepsister, Lamb...

Heroes:

Walt Disney, Max Kessler, anyone who had the balls to do what needed to be done when no one else could

My Blog

In Which Nothing Comes...

I sit bathed in red Light...The warmth of Your Beauty dances and envelopes me...We Dream in Memories...We Dream in Prophetic Visions...The soundtrack of our Love in sweet nothings and grand proclamati...
Posted by The Chris on Mon, 09 Jun 2008 11:51:00 PST

In Which the Willing Are Unwilling...

You spit in the face of villians you won't fight...You mock those whose counsel you seek...Your strength is matched only by your selfishness...You Cry for help, then hide from the Hero...The oil in yo...
Posted by The Chris on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 07:46:00 PST

In Which The Story Is Written...

You do not encourage me to fly...But you are the wings that lift me up...I soar, fly over my dreams and realities...Seeing them in a new angle...And I see your reflection in them all...Your breath is ...
Posted by The Chris on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 09:41:00 PST

In Which the Deaf Ear Is Turned...

I've given all i cani've shouted my praises into your ear and you turn the deaf oneIs it worth it when the people who should care don't?The Unfortunate OneThe Unwanted SonHe still runs and hides behin...
Posted by The Chris on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 08:42:00 PST

In Which the Words Have Been Said...

The words have all been saidAnd yet we rearrange them, hoping they won't hurt as muchmake them sound niceravoiding the hurtwhat was once a gushing flow of honest emotion is now a listless trickle of "...
Posted by The Chris on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 08:29:00 PST

I miss... remembered

this blog is dedicated to all the people i met and memories shared while on the Walt Disney World College Program... you shant be forgotten... i miss WDW... i miss chatham... i miss building 30... i m...
Posted by The Chris on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 12:35:00 PST

In Which the Scene Plays Out

You never think you will become one of those people until it happensIt consumes youYour every waking moment is haunted by itGrossly exaggerated scenes play out in your head like a noir filmAnd you lur...
Posted by The Chris on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 08:59:00 PST

In Which the Armor is Removed...

The Hero returns Home...Tired...Defeated...He removes his Armor...One Piece at a time...Each Piece wounded in Battle...As the Armor disappears from His body, only a frail Figure stands alone in the ro...
Posted by The Chris on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 01:56:00 PST

In Which Nothing Else Matters...

I still get Butterflies when I see You...My heart Skips a Beat when You speak My name...And nothing else matters when Your hand brushes against Mine... But I know these are just Words that seem c...
Posted by The Chris on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 08:30:00 PST

In Which the Tree Glows Red...

He stands waiting...He reaches into his satchel...He grabs a scrap of paper...He rereads it in his head...I shall wait for You under the Tree that glows red in the light of Dusk...Signed, Your Lover.....
Posted by The Chris on Thu, 31 May 2007 01:57:00 PST