"I love the Devil Wears Prada"

Some guy posted this on Facebook today and I was like thisclose to posting "I know right? Anne Hathaway is thee best." Even though I knew he was talking about the band. Some self destructive part of my being wanted to troll on that status. I still do. Maybe I should deactivate my Facebook and get a life.

An Introduction

I suppose, instead of just assuming that the audience of this blog knows me and posting potentially embarrassing photos online, I should introduce myself. My name is Christina and I am a freshman at the University of (Insert State Here). I live in a studio apartment with my hamster Honey Bear and a ghost that I named Margerie who lives in my closet.

I am currently studying Linguistic Anthropology, although I highly doubt that will be the degree I end up earning. I work part time in an office where my main activities include harassing my supervisiors and smiling a lot. I am also in the middle of writing a biography for an older gentleman that sometimes breaks out into fluent French in the middle of our interviews. Unfortunately, I chose to take four years of Spanish in high school.

I have a boyfriend who I am going to vaguely reference as "The Hair" in this blog because it is one of his most defining traits. I am not allowed to touch his hair because I am a child and I only seek to mess it up under the pretence of fixing it. I honestly don't know how he puts up with it, but I sort of like him so I am grateful.

I don't want to overwhelm anyone with the vast importance of my life so I am going to leave it at that for now.

My Biggest Problem

To say that I hate cameras would be a lie. The truth is that I just hate people with cameras. When I am by myself the photo lens and I have a fantastic relationship as exemplified below.