Okay, so once upon a time, there was a Homecoming week, and one of the days was frat. vs. sorority.
I dressed as a frat boy (I am a girl, btw) and I was wearing a varsity jacket with the name Chris on it. (It was like, a costume. I don't even know someone named Chris.)
Anyways, throughout the day people started calling me Chris.
That was a long time ago, but now whenever I wear nothing "boy-ish" or something, people would be like, "hey! It's Chris!" And I kinda liked it.
I'm not saying I want to be a boy. It's just that I liked having a different name. Some of you might know, but I don't like my current name. So being Chris, being someone else and having a different name... I liked it.