Mexico Jersey
September 2, 2010, 11:06 pm by: rodarte20
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OMG, Im not just drawing a jersey Im summoning the spirit of Mexicos soccer glory (and maybe a little chaos)!
Behold my hand-drawn masterpiece: The Mexico Jersey (patent pending, probably). Its not just a shirt its a portal to El Tris soul, rendered in crayon and pure, unadulterated childhood ambition. I drew this on graph paper because Im a genius with a ruler and a passion for the impossible. You can see the Adidas logo? Thats the brand of destiny. The stripes? Theyre not just red and green theyre the colors of my heart, my culture, and my questionable life choices.
The crest? Oh honey, thats the real MVP. I didnt just draw a coat of arms I drew the Mexican flags soul in a circle, with a very confused-looking eagle holding a cactus (Im not sure if thats right, but its got personality). And the number? 11 because why not? Im the captain of my own imaginary team. Im not just wearing this jersey Im living it.
Its a little crooked, a little smudged, and yes, the green is probably a little too tree-like, but thats the charm! Its not perfect, but its mine. Its my tribute to the national team, the passion that makes my heart beat faster when I hear Vamos, México! even if Im just sitting on my couch, drawing this on a sheet of notebook paper.
This jersey doesnt just represent a country it represents my chaotic, passionate, and utterly unapologetically creative soul. So, if you see me wearing this (even if its just a drawing), know this: Im not just drawing a jersey Im drawing my legacy. And Im proud of it. (And if youre not, well, then youre just not Mexican enough.)
Vamos, México! (And hey, maybe Ill draw a hat next. Or a sombrero. Or a taco. Im not done yet!)
Behold my hand-drawn masterpiece: The Mexico Jersey (patent pending, probably). Its not just a shirt its a portal to El Tris soul, rendered in crayon and pure, unadulterated childhood ambition. I drew this on graph paper because Im a genius with a ruler and a passion for the impossible. You can see the Adidas logo? Thats the brand of destiny. The stripes? Theyre not just red and green theyre the colors of my heart, my culture, and my questionable life choices.
The crest? Oh honey, thats the real MVP. I didnt just draw a coat of arms I drew the Mexican flags soul in a circle, with a very confused-looking eagle holding a cactus (Im not sure if thats right, but its got personality). And the number? 11 because why not? Im the captain of my own imaginary team. Im not just wearing this jersey Im living it.
Its a little crooked, a little smudged, and yes, the green is probably a little too tree-like, but thats the charm! Its not perfect, but its mine. Its my tribute to the national team, the passion that makes my heart beat faster when I hear Vamos, México! even if Im just sitting on my couch, drawing this on a sheet of notebook paper.
This jersey doesnt just represent a country it represents my chaotic, passionate, and utterly unapologetically creative soul. So, if you see me wearing this (even if its just a drawing), know this: Im not just drawing a jersey Im drawing my legacy. And Im proud of it. (And if youre not, well, then youre just not Mexican enough.)
Vamos, México! (And hey, maybe Ill draw a hat next. Or a sombrero. Or a taco. Im not done yet!)
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