A week and a half ago I went home to Portland and went through some of my old photo albums and managed to scan a few pictures into my iPhone. 
For some reason I remember a good chunk of my childhood was just lying in bed and reading gaming magazines. Nintendo Power. Electronic Gaming Monthly. I’m not sure what this one is though. 
Yup, once upon a time I did have long hair. My mom made me go through ten or so boxes of my stuff which I whittled down to around seven. I discarded a lot of art books that I didn’t think I would have looked at again (I think my art tastes are much more refined now). Some old film cameras too. I debated whether or not I should bring back my 4th place Mathematics award I got in high school. It still might look good in my cubicle.
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Christine
July 27, 2014 at 1:30 pmyay, an update! you look the same just with less hair now…
theo
July 27, 2014 at 2:30 pmSince I was thin people mistook me for a girl from behind. That doesn’t happen anymore so I guess I got that going for me…
I was reading your son’s journal entry on Facebook. That was funny 🙂
doug
August 22, 2014 at 2:14 pmHey I didn’t know you still updated this site. I stumbled across it again by going through your fb profile to see if I missed your bday haha. Makes me wonder if I should revive my xanga account… hmmm, I wonder if my xanga account is still there… hmmm, I wonder if xanga still exists. Let me check. It’s kind of there, but not sure how to navigate it. Oh well.
theo
August 22, 2014 at 2:51 pmHaha, I liked your blog! But yes, I think Xanga has changed.
doug
August 22, 2014 at 5:07 pmBTW, Congrats regarding your most recent post. I put my comments on this post because I didn’t want to dork up that one with my comments,haha, since that one seemed special.
theo
August 23, 2014 at 10:31 amHaha thanks! You should start back up your blog…
Vashti
October 7, 2014 at 4:03 pmTHE HAIR!!!!!!! Why did I not know this before!!!!!!
theo
October 7, 2014 at 7:11 pmI know. My locks are long gone… 🙁 I have a lot of embarrassing photos of myself, like this one, where I took a self portrait of myself leaning on a doorway and tried to be Mr. Cool.