Chase Carter

Jesus it’s been seven months since I last wrote?? That’s fucking absurd. My god, a lot has happened. Tate and I renovated our apartment- it’...

In what I am now referring to as an astonishing turn of events, I have found myself in yet another hospital. This marks the fifth one in six...

Holy shit- that last entry kills me. “Someday I will look back on these days as a blissful steady stream of one good day after another.” ...

Well it’s been ages since I’ve written. Been better at posting pictures than writing. But Brenda says I have to blog, so here I am. Hello ...

So I have started about 15 entries in the last few months- none of which I can seem to finish and post. So fuck it. Pictures- that’s what ...

Literally. I have been in Seattle for the past week, and am finally leaving to go home today. (phew- thank god). So excited to go home- for...

So here I am in Tacoma Washington, sitting in my rented Tahoe in the middle of the night on an Army commercial. For those of you that are a...

So Tate and I have been talking about moving in together for a while…. But there were a lot of uncertainties… Do we get a new place together...

Greetings from the Santa Monica infirmary. Where I am hopped up on Vicodin and my cat Pete is loaded on Morphine. Fun times at 1450 Frankl...

I could tell you all about brents wedding. I could tell you about when Rachel got married. I could tell you all about indiana. Or I could j...

Watch the pigskin fly See the fat man run and catch Cover the spread bitch.

That’s what the man with the cookie basket says as he greets you as you deboard the plane. “Welcome to the Midwest, forget your diet- it’s ...

I love shopping. Damaris, my newly appointed “stylist” took me shopping a few weeks ago and we bought me some much needed new clothes, and ...

In what has become a three years in the making tradition- last weekend Nikky and friends celebrated her birthday by renting a double decker ...

Flap flap. Thud thud. That was the sound I awoke to at 5am on sunday morning as Pete the cat had a bird half dead and flapping around on the...

Seems like I write less and less these days and I am forced to summarize more and more, and as a result my blogs are well, less than their f...

Well wouldn’t you know it the second Tate and I got all settled in in Oregon ready for more fishing and fun- the phone rang and within 16 ho...

Greetings from central Oregon. Tate and I are having yet anther little adventure together. This time we decided last minute to jump in the...

Hello and greetings at 9:30pm doing nothing at work except waiting for my favorite 4 letter word to come: wrap. Finishing up a mother of a ...

Of just moving right along doesn’t it? I mean, one day I was living in Italy doing things the Italian way, writing a blog all the time, and ...