Bradley C. WilliamsNot Friday but I care not for your conventions.
My 'The Cure' shirt.
(Forgive the stains on my bathroom mirror! I really must clean it.
I'll put it on my to do list, just after 'scrape the manatees' and just before 'create world peace', I have priorities.)
It's an unremarkable shirt really.
Sir Robert of Smith's mug, some purply-blue shading, the band name in bold writing.
What is remarkable about it, however, is its longevity.
Those two pictures are of me, taken approximately thirty years apart, in that same shirt.
Living in three different countries, two separate hemispheres and countless adventures, some bad and some good. Many of them sliding uncontrollably down mountains on my ass.
The shirt is not as black as it once was and it has a tiny hole in it now, but otherwise, not bad for a thirty year old shirt, right?
The guy inside has a lot less hair though.
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