Sunday, April 26, 2015

WHAT OF IT



I LOVE MINT ICE CREAM
I LOVE COLD GLASSES OF WATER
I LOVE RAINY WEATHER
KILLER WHALES
THE COLOR GREEN
THE SAN DIEGO CHARGERS
BEIN WITH MY PALS
SHOOTIN SUM OF DEM GUNNNS
SECRET HANDSHAKES
MY FAMILY 
SLEEPING
CAMPING 
BUT I HATE MY BIRTHDAY
AND I DONT KNOW WHY.

Sunday, April 12, 2015

Over the years

Elementary School

Middle School 


Sophomore year

Senior Year


Been Threw a lot of cheers and tears and in thirty two days, everyone is gonna go there different ways. 
No more High School plays or early morning football days.
So live it up because thirty two days comes faster than you think
so you better be ready to give your high school life up. 


Thursday, March 26, 2015

HI


I'm gonna miss being able to hide behind the blog names because no one could judge your writing

based on who you were. but you can't always hide forever and people are gonna find out who

everyone is either tomorrow or the next day. Kind of scary but I thought I might just jump the gun.

So..... Good bye Lamont Coleman and hello





                                                                                                     
                                                                                                            Brock Oborn.

Sunday, March 15, 2015

Sundays.

I'm scared of sundays. I'm scared of sundays because of the small possibility that someone 

somewhere is doing something that i'm missing out on. I'm scared of sundays because its the day

that 

you're suppose to tell all your secrets to the man who is obligated to pretend to not judge you.

I'm scared of sundays.

I'm scared of sundays because my dad gets home from work on sundays and I try to think of 

anything that I did or didn't do that would disappoint him. I have memorized the "i'm still proud of 

you." or the "you're not a bad kid, just some the choices you made were bad." 

I'm scared of sundays. 

I'm scared of sundays because it's the end of the week and the fact that I can barely handle the end

of a T.V. series shows that Im definitely not ready for that forth sunday in may. 

HOLY SHIT IM SCARED OF SUNDAYS!

I'm scared of sundays because theres just too much time for you to think. Somehow those 2 a.m. 

thoughts are the only things I can think about on sunday and those two am thoughts are meant for 2 

a.m. for a reason. 

P.S. I still miss you. 

I'm scared of sundays because it reminds me of how close we used to be. We used to be roast beef, 

mashed potatoes and a prayer but now were just a 6:30 p.m. bowl of cereal.  

I'm scared of sundays. 

I'm scared of sundays because theres just enough time on a sunday for you to start getting back up 

but just not quite enough to prepare yourself for the sucker punch of monday. 

I'm scared of sundays.



Wednesday, March 4, 2015

The little things

When I was a kid I was terrified of dying. I would have nightmares 

that I got in a terrible accident

 and I would wake up sick to my stomach. I think I was so scared of 

death because I felt like I hadn't 

experienced it all I NEEDED to go skydiving, scuba diving, The 

Kristen Bridges life! I couldn't 

possibly die yet there was so much to do! But now almost ten years 

later i've learned it's all about the 

little things.


The note that someone left on my car.

When my sister makes me breakfast on a school day cause she knows I 

just wanted five more minutes of sleep.

my grandpa making me play chess with him cause the smile he gets

when I lost. 

Some good ole Horchata.

When my dad came to my game.

The late night conversations.

The phrase "whammy cablammy." 

The sunday when we talk about how crazy saturday was.



I would take all the little things over skydiving any day. Theres 

just something about them that mean more. When I'm old I want to 

remember the little things. And the people with me to experience 

them with me.

Friday, February 27, 2015

Thursday, February 19, 2015

Another Brick In The Wall

Sometimes I like just going with the flow. Its relaxing. 

Whats so wrong with conforming to the norm. If thats what you want to do and it makes you happy. 


No one says it better than you John Ondrasik. You only got 100 years to live. Might as well make em good ones! 


Tuesday, February 10, 2015

What is love?


Love is uncomfortable. You know what I mean? Love is that stupid Movie Walter Mitty. Love is talking to your parents the first time you get caught sneaking out. You took the risk, had fun joyriding your parents car in a field, but you forgot to close your window when you snuck back in. Love is a business man who stepped in gum, no one cares That you just stepped in gum, so don't tell the person on the subway about it and definitely don't tell your friends cause they are to worried about the bird that pooped on their car! Love is for crazy people. I hate the people that I love. My very own lovely mother. I can not believe the words that that woman has made me mutter under my breath. My best friends... Sometimes giving them the good ole one two wouldn't be to shabby, and how could I forget. Girlfriends. No one can toy with your emotions more than they can.. Love is toaster and you are bread. Toast is awesome but sometimes it gets burned when its in too long. Love is willing to have your brothers back. Love is that stupid word that no one likes to say. Its hard to say because love is commitment and commitment is hard. Love is that song that everyone has. And for some miraculous reason mine just had to have a banjo in it. Banjos suck. 

Sunday, February 8, 2015

Rivers and Roads

"Rivers And Roads"

A year from now we'll all be gone
All our friends will move away
And they're goin' to better places
But our friends will be gone away

Nothin' is as it has been
And I miss your face like hell
And I guess it's just as well
But I miss your face like hell

[Chanting]

Been talkin' 'bout the way things change
And my family lives in a different state
If you don't know what to make of this
Then we will not relate
So if you don't know what to make of this
Then we will not relate

[Chanting]

Rivers and roads
Rivers and roads
Rivers 'til I reach you
[Repeat 9x]


Sunday, February 1, 2015

Pal

Aint nobody messin with my clique.
My compadres
My amigos
My Pals
My friends.

Lets go threw the rundown of the group.

Friend 1. the kid who has been by your side since fifth grade. Probably has anger issues but would have my back in any situation.

Friend 2. Taught me how to be ~cool~. Always wants what he cant have. Not the smartest in the street but gets a 29 on the act without studying. Started the trio.

Friend 3. Probably my closest friend. Is in denial. Hates anyone who thinks that they are better than him. Will always have my back. No matter how much i piss him off or how much we fight he will always forgive and forget. passive aggressive.

Friend 4. Has a stench of his own that you cannot miss. Life of the party. Friend 4 is the one that gets in the most fights with me. Brings us closer every time.

Friend 5. The swagger king. The king of temper tantrums. HQ. hard on the outside but just a softy on the inside. Newest member of group.

Friend 6. Not really from where he says he's from. Has his very own type of freakouts. Has the Hardest life. No matter how hard it gets he will always have a smile on his face.

Friend 7. the way we became friends was because we were using you. But you turned out to be a pretty cool cat. Pretty clumsy and a goof ball but very smart at the same time.

Friend 8. You came to my house in 8th grade and when i saw you i thought you were a douche. But later realized you were chill. Now we hang out almost everyday.

Friend 9. My first friend that didnt have the same kind of genitalia as me. Hides feelings and pretends to be happy all the time. Even through all the stupid things that i've decided to do she is still my friend and has nothing but good to say about me and anyone else. Awesome influence.

Friend 10. Didnt start of too well and dont know if its ended. I hope its not ended. Had a lot of first with you. Kind of weird but has the same family as cinderella. Makes me want to be a better person. Never said a mean word about anyone. Even if we are staring at walls or trying to get you to go on a roller coaster at lagoon with me I always had a good time. Don't regret meeting you and wouldnt take back any of the times we were together.

Ps Friend 10 is a girl.

Not all my friends but some that have had a huge impact on my life. hope "Rivers and Roads-The Head in the Heart" is a lie.


Crayons

All people ever want is what they can't have. When you were a kid with your chocolate milk stained

shirt and your bunny knot tied shoes, all you ever wanted was to be grown up staying up past your 

8:30 bed time, driving a car and not having rules. Once you get there you wish you didn't have worry 

about the stain on your shirt. You want a bed time and you want your crayons back. But you cant 

have your crayons back suckaaa.

 

Thursday, January 22, 2015

"ME"

I am an anomaly. 


I have infinite things to say yet nothing ever comes out.

Something has to be inside my head disconnecting my mind from my mouth.

I am the person who hates disappointing people more than anything.

I am the binge tv series watcher.

The person who blasts there music in the car and gets so into it that he almost crashes.

the person who knows what the right thing is to do but will cave to peer pressure like its 

nothing. 

The person who knows he sucks at writing but takes the class cause his friends told him 

too.

The person can rap along to any Biggie smalls song.

The guy knows he cant dance but cant help but flail his arms around and jump up 

and down when his jam comes on.

My Paris is Living in the now!

Not having to worry about what my plans are for the future.

Not worrying about letting people down if you don't make the decision they wanted you 

too.

Ill see you guys in the future but for now i'll be in Paris damnit.