June 13, 20188f9e0ebe-df1e-4bbf-997d-a15a97e7702b20 mine34e9b07-e965-47a2-8030-01f4f389e989
Feel the fear and do it anyway
Take a risk, but make sure you do it safely.
Far, far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Spain and France, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in villages right at the coast of the lagoon, a large language ocean. A small river flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regalia. It is a paradise country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful person has no control about the blind texts it is an almost apologetic. One day, however, a small line of blind text by the name of Daniel decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
The Big Frog advised him not to do so, because there were thousands of bad goblins, wild nymphs and devious sprites, but they didn’t listen. He packed his seven verses of song, put his initial into the belt and made himself on the way. When he reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, he had a last view back on the skyline of his hometown, the headline of Alphabet Village and the winding of her own road, the Line Lane.
If you're trying something new, take it slow.
Far, far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Spain and France, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in villages right at the coast of the lagoon, a large language ocean. A small river flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regalia. It is a paradise country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful person has no control about the blind texts it is an almost apologetic. One day, however, a small line of blind text by the name of Daniel decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
The Big Frog advised him not to do so, because there were thousands of bad goblins, wild nymphs and devious sprites, but they didn’t listen. He packed his seven verses of song, put his initial into the belt and made himself on the way. When he reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, he had a last view back on the skyline of his hometown, the headline of Alphabet Village and the winding of her own road, the Line Lane.
The right safety gear makes it easier.
Far, far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Spain and France, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in villages right at the coast of the lagoon, a large language ocean. A small river flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regalia. It is a paradise country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful person has no control about the blind texts it is an almost apologetic. One day, however, a small line of blind text by the name of Daniel decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
The Big Frog advised him not to do so, because there were thousands of bad goblins, wild nymphs and devious sprites, but they didn’t listen. He packed his seven verses of song, put his initial into the belt and made himself on the way. When he reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, he had a last view back on the skyline of his hometown, the headline of Alphabet Village and the winding of her own road, the Line Lane.
If you don't get it right the first time, try again. And again. And again!
You still need to land the jump for it to count!
Far, far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Spain and France, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in villages right at the coast of the lagoon, a large language ocean. A small river flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regalia. It is a paradise country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful person has no control about the blind texts it is an almost apologetic. One day, however, a small line of blind text by the name of Daniel decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
The Big Frog advised him not to do so, because there were thousands of bad goblins, wild nymphs and devious sprites, but they didn’t listen. He packed his seven verses of song, put his initial into the belt and made himself on the way. When he reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, he had a last view back on the skyline of his hometown, the headline of Alphabet Village and the winding of her own road, the Line Lane.
If you don’t do it this year, you will be one year older when you do.
Ready. Set. Go!
Far, far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Spain and France, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in villages right at the coast of the lagoon, a large language ocean. A small river flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regalia. It is a paradise country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. Even the all-powerful person has no control about the blind texts it is an almost apologetic. One day, however, a small line of blind text by the name of Daniel decided to leave for the far World of Grammar.
The Big Frog advised him not to do so, because there were thousands of bad goblins, wild nymphs and devious sprites, but they didn’t listen. He packed his seven verses of song, put his initial into the belt and made himself on the way. When he reached the first hills of the Italic Mountains, he had a last view back on the skyline of his hometown, the headline of Alphabet Village and the winding of her own road, the Line Lane.