Woven Cognition

Hello everyone out there in IJ land. My name is Chris, but you may call me Topher. Either works. Many people favor the latter.

If you so happen to stumble across this journal, you should know I'm one of the projected gratuitous amount of people who transferred here from GreatestJournal. I am currently, and forever will be contempt with its demise. But, I won't speak much of it.

I'm 19 years old and I graduated high school last June, 2007. I have no desire to attend college in the entire foreseeable future, so please do not question me on it and do not show disdain for me because I don't give a shit if you do.

I am comfortable with who I am and if you try to change me or make me feel ashamed of who I am, I'll only laugh in your face. I'm humble, but not so much that it's pitiful. I'm narcissistic, but not to the point where it's obnoxious.

I'm also a pretty nice guy from the start, so if you need a friend, I'm here.

A lot happened today. Definitely more productive than any other day in a while.

Well, this morning my mom was admiring the snowy landscape outside and requested that we go on a walk around the block. I didn't want to at first, but I never do anything with my mom, so I did. All around my house, new houses and shit are going up, and there's a road wrapping around our property and beyond, so we walked there. It was fun, despite being reminded of all the privacy taken away from us. Our house is so secluded, though. Hidden behind hills and trees, so it's good.

After that, I voluntarily shoveled out the entire driveway. Surprising everyone that I'd actually take initiative in doing something. I did a pretty damn good job, too. I was exhausted when I finished. Then, I took a shower and ate.

Before all that, I made this journal; my first IJ. I've customized it a bit, tweaked the features. I'm trying to make it look wicked cool. I took an IQ test. It says I'm a "bright mastermind." My IQ is 127. Wow.

I figured out I'm still very much in love with Richard. He's amazing and I'd do anything to be with him.

Later, y'all.