Day 1084 of 365 Again.
So I’m nearing the end of the third year of this project and part of me thinks I won’t go on after this. I always tell people that the key to 365 is to just not worry about every shot being a winner. Just make sure you take one every day. The thing is, lately I haven’t cared at all. Why do I keep going? Well, because I’m farther along than anyone else and I’ve never missed a day. And if I did, well, then one day someone would pass me. I’m Lou Gherig, dammit, and there’s no way I’m letting one of you bitches be Cal Ripkin.
So I proceed and I hope that one day I’m inspired to really go all out again.
And until that day comes, ooh look! Photobooth filters!
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Just be sure you’re not Brett Favre. Don’t join the Jets. It’s a mistake.
sui66iy: But, when you’re a Jet, you’re a jet all the way, from your first cigarette to your last dying day. When you’re a Jet if the spit hist the fan, you got brother around, you’re a family man. You’re never alone. You’re never disconected. You’re home with your own. When company’s expected you’re well protected. Then you’re set with a capital J, which you’ll never forget till they cart you away. When you’re a Jet you stay a Jet!