quiet times.

Sometimes I just feel like having a quiet day. Ya know, no football, no friends, no tv. Just me!
Well I had that. Then I got bored. So....
I go to this party. Oz and I decide to check out who's there. I'd been invited by the team and figured Oz could use some social outings!
We go and its good. At the beginning. You know, Music, cheeky keg or two in the garage, lots of beautiful (but shallow) people!
Then, the one person you do not want to see, suddenly appears. With her best outfit, her golden hair, her amazing figure, and, oh yeh, her new boyfriend!!
I was so angry. Best part of it is, he looks like me! She obviously has a type! He's totally not as handsome as me though, Oz said!
I'm not the jealous type and please dont misunderstand me when I say I hate them both! Its more a matter of her not realising she didn't wanna stay with me, before she'd 'stayed' with the other red head!!
The demon woman couldn't just stay at home with the latest? What in the sam heck is that? She knew I'd be there and worse still, I didnt even know who'd invited her.
I spent the rest of the evening scowling at Katie (the demon woman) and asking everyone if they'd invited her, with an extremely menacing tone! I knew I was acting crazy but I couldnt help it! She makes me wanna flip cars!!
I walked around for a while growling at the nearest victims. Then something happened. Mr Brightside happened! My song as of the party! I sang loud, like over everyone else and better still, everyone else sang along with me. I felt awesome after that. Katie didn't look too hot at the end of the night, when her new beau held her hair back!!
The balance was restored. All because of a song. Does that even happen?
Oz says, the more you dwell the worse it gets, until eventually you forget that the soul can heal. I totally forgot. But now its different, see now, I realise that music feeds the soul. Oz had it right all along. A good song can get you through anything. He's right too, as always!
Thank you the killers, Thank you Mr Brightside, and as always thank you Oz!
Peace! (And I mean that!)
Sonny. (The more handsome redhead!) :)

Hey. So I thought I start a blog. Everyone seems to be doing it. How's this go again? Right, I introduce myself. My name is Sonny Robinson. I live in Texas. Austin to be precise. Looking forward to college I decided to spend a few relaxing days on the ranch of a special friend of mine. I'm excited for the mundane everyday activities we'll get up to. See, Oz is my best friend. Been so since kindergarten. Sweet, huh?! Well he's got plenty going on right now, applying for pretty much every college in the country. He also has a horse that he spends too much time with. I'm gonna make sure to get him out and about this summer. He likes to play piano and guitar and he likes to read a lot. We are definately chalk and cheese. I'm sporty, being corner back for the school team. Oz is a little quieter and the only female he really talks about is Yana. No not his girlfriend, his horse! Yep. I must admit he definately suits the whole cowboy thing. The girls, not to Oz's knowledge, really dig it. Him being shy and whatnot drives girls wild although he doesn't seem to get it. He just walks away. Anyway this summers going to be different. I decided to blog it, that way we have to do at least one exciting thing for you guys to read about. I'm not sure why but I feel as though something big is gonna happen! So I'm 18 and single (did I mention that?) and extremely red headed! I really wasn't gonna tell you guys but it being you and all... I've accepted it more as I've gotten older. Also because my last girlfriend, Katie, told me my hair colour was something to be proud of, and that she loves red heads. I thought that was nice of her. Turns out she liked them a little too much! But that story is for another time. Ok so I've chewed your ear off way too much already. But I want to tell you why I'm really starting this blog. Oz is, well he's changing. Although this is expected when one graduates and goes on to college, but he's changed in a different way. He's...well this sounds corny but he's special. I don't want any 'ahh's' or 'bless 'ems' and I don't mean he's special to me. (a little but nothing major, I'm a guy!) but I mean he's special, as in, to the universe. Told y'all it'd sound corny. Ahh well. I'll just keep ya posted through the summer and we'll see what we unfold. Sound good? I'll tell ya one thing though, if I were having the dreams that Oz has, I'd have already bought blue tights and a cape by now. But that's just me. Oz loves comics just as much as me but he doesn't get as addicted as I do. That's just Oz. Peace out. Sonny! :)