Next Friday... how fast it rushes up to me... *blah*
In the waning days of the Project certain things from the start of the Project flash in my mind. Like, how when I started to tell people my idea mostly their eyebrows shot straight up. Straight up. Then they re-arranged their faces and immediately became supportive. The random guy in the restaurant who insisted; "there's no fuckin' way you'll be able to do that". Well, he was right. I didn't do it. And he was so wrong. I did something bigger, that will last me longer. Funny thing is - he'd be the guy who'd say "see, I was right".
I feel a bit like I've turned my back on the old me. Like I'm saying... see, you really WEREN'T good enough. Hey, old me... you were always good enough. I'm not "better" now I'm just different.
It's odd to me that I haven't read any of this blog except to preview and publish each night. I'm looking forward to sitting down and going through the whole thing. I wonder what it'll be like. There's a cool thing called blog2print that will print and bind your blog. Just like a regular book. I'm gonna get that. This record of whatever this has been deserves it.
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