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take a moment to appreceate the ridiculousness of the Michael Jordan comparison. Thanks.

In any case, biorhythms or whatever cyclical emotional rollercoasters I'm on have determined that it's John time. Straight up.

A bit of advice went like this: "Don't define yourself by someone else." More or les. Here's the idea: You've only got a limited amount of adjectives and descriptors to define yourself with- "The guy who likes that girl" shouldn't be part of it.

Refined, here's the idea again: I'm putting myself first for a while. I'm buying myself things, and I'm giving the magnum face and I'm focused on me.

Me Me Me Me Me.

Typing that out, I realize that it doesn't really change much. I guess I'm already sort of living for myself. I bought that guitar. Back in the gym. Eh.

Still though. It's funny; I'm doing a photoshoot on Friday and was told to bring something that describes myself. My friend Matt is bringing his camera. He's an artist. A creator.

I asked if I could bring a beer and a hot chick.


What's wrong there?