80) “Dumb / Victim / The Walking Dead”

80) Dumb / Victim / The Walking Dead
By: Johnny Blaze

[Sample: Sing About Me by Kendrick Lamar]

[Verse 1:] (Dumb)
You leave them when you don’t need them
They need you, before, they deceived you
To me, that is pretty dumb
Give this shit talker some minty gum
He needs it more than me son
So gimme, gimme a reason,
-To stop me from beating you,
You’ll wake up in four seasons
Now that don’t mean you’ll catch up on Netflix,
You’ll be spendin’,
-Twelve months in a hospital bed with,
-A machine, that means, you are on life support,
Unless I arrive of course,
Pull the plug on you, forsaken a dying horse
So in seconds you’ll die for sure,
-I’m blessed that your life has run its course,
‘Cause at the end of the day, goddamn it I’m killin’ this bitch
I know damn well I’m trippin’ and shit,
I know I’m annoying kinda like this chick:

[Sample: u by Kendrick Lamar]

[Bridge: Hispanic Cleaner]
*knocks on door*
Abre la puerta?
Abre la puerta, tengo que limpiar la cuarto!
Es que no hay mucho tempo,
Tengo que limpiar la cuarto,

[Verse 2:] (Victim)
I don’t like hurting girls with pretty eyes,
I mean how could I?
One stare and just like that, I become a guilty guy
Even if I didn’t do anything wrong, I still feel like I’m the victim
And if she with him, she prolly did him
Do you feel me though?
The only exception is if she a hoe
‘Cause hoes ain’t loyal but you already knew that
(Yo who dat?)
The kid from A Weed Rap,
(Oh word, true dat!)
This is just target practice, my aim is to kill some
Nah I’m just kiddin’, I’m innocent,
I’m the victim…

[Sample: Kendrick Lamar]
“And if this bottle could talk,
I cry myself to sleep bitch everything is your fault!”


[Bridge 2, Sample: 75) “Baby Blue” by Johnny Blaze]
Slow down when it comes to these topics,
If you see me in public and bring it up, I’m gonna drop it
Drop it,
Drop it,

[Sample: The Walking Dead theme]

[Verse 3:] (The Walking Dead)
Hold up!
There’s some issues that need to be addressed
Claims were made that I’m the best,
But we gotta settle what’s about to happen next
See you clearly feel like you’re on top of the world,
You and your girl
And to me, that’s cool, but let’s keep it real…
The truth must be spinning,
Counter-clockwise like a wheel


First things first she’s a pretty sweet chick!
Like legit,
I invited her but you never knew!
Then it quickly became you two!


So I don’t know if I can trust you,
And after what happened, I hope nothing good for you


But that’s just me being silly no big deal,
For real,
Talk to me
One time for all the punk-ass bitches,
One time for all the scandalous-ass hoes!
Creep niggas wanna stare and witness,
Thotties would probably say “No!”
I can’t save her,
She doesn’t even know a thing
I won’t save her,
She will learn eventually
I will not save her,
She just a pretty woman
Don’t save her,
Word to Jermaine ’cause he cool man


Rick Grimes of this rap game
Long-nose revolver to the back of your damn brain!
Watch it splatter, but it wasn’t ’cause of the bullet you puta!
No me gusta,
You were slayed by this arrow called karma
His mama’s far from home,
He smokes marijuana
I’mma be real with y’all, ’cause when you sing Carols like Beth,
You’ll know (Noah) what I’m talking about; Glen and Maggie having sex
Whip the blood off my stainless steel sword like Michonne
I dare (Daryl) you to do the same on your own
I hate that you walk around like you’re Abraham!
You just a character no likes; Dale and his stupid van
Which brings me as to why you’re Shane and Lori’s the goal
Can you put the pieces together or what?

[Sample: Rick Grimes, The Walking Dead, Season 5; Episode 16]
“If you don’t fight, you die”

Word to Rick Grimes
That’s how you ended up in a hospital bed, read it in reverse,
The first verse,
Is actually my last,
You are the walking dead!
A dead man walking
Undertaker without a cane! (Kane!),
Fire and brimstone shall come one day!
And when it does, I’ll be prepared for when you become a walker
You fuck boy, you clown…

[Sample: Ezekiel 25:17 by Samuel L. Jackson]
*9 shots fired*

I ended you now


89) “Paradise is a Blessing; Staying Zen ‘Cause It’s All Your Fault”

89) Paradise is a Blessing; Staying Zen ‘Cause It’s All Your Fault
By: Johnny Blaze ft.Kanye West & Travi$ Scott

[Hook: Johnny Blaze]
I always wanted to rap on this,
I always wanted to scrap this shit
I always wanna get wavy with chicks,
I’m the captain of this ship
I always needed motivation
I always needed separation
I always need a vacation like,
I always needed paradise

[Bridge 1: Johnny Blaze]
I just want to escape real quick
Even though I smoke hit after hit,
The euphoria’s only the half of it
Electric relaxation on the beach is bliss

[Verse 1: Johnny Blaze] (Paradise Freestyle)
Walk into my house with a quarter O,
Half of me wants to smoke,
The other half doesn’t know
If I blow up, will I really accept the globe?
Or would I go toe-to-toe-to-toe-to-toe with “The Man” who tries to put on a show-for-show, and for sho’ people would say “Woah!”
I speak from my brain,
I write from my heart
I see the loose change,
Then I remember who I was from the start
Feelings were mutual
The decisions I made were crucial,
I fell from the top, I dust myself off,
I’m coming for the ti-tle,
Number one con-tender, like Shawn Michaels
So sweet your chin will feel the music
Like Triple H with no hair, you lose kid
This the game, and how you play it,
It’s all about control and if you can take it,
It’s all about,
-Hol’ up, had to clean my mouth
Silence the writer?
Never that, I silenced you from going south
And where’s my thank you?
If you was my child, I would spank you
Disrespecting my craft, I live for this!
You nothin’ but a girl getting tailored,
So I’ll Kanye you real swift
Seeing chicks that are too fuckin’ young, make me sick
So I gotta,

[Bridge 2: Johnny Blaze] (x4)
Blaze it man, blaze it man, blaze it man

[Hook: Johnny Blaze]
I always wanted to rap on this,
I always wanted to scrap this shit
I always wanna get wavy with chicks,
I’m the captain of this ship
I always needed motivation
I always needed separation
I always need a vacation like,
I always needed paradise

[Interlude: Johnny Blaze]
Johnny Blaze bitch!

[Bridge 3: Johnny Blaze]
*Lights “Ashley”*
Don’t you stress,
Stay zen and you’ll be blessed (x2)

[Verse 2: Johnny Blaze] (Blessings Freestyle)
I receive honours I deserve,
I like girls who are intelligent and know how to twerk,
It must hurt,
To be Clark Kent and yet they only love Superman
I ain’t so super,
They only love you when you’re rich or when you got drive like Foreman in the Vista Cruiser,
That must make me a loser but pay attention:
Viewers discretion’s addressed when
I sesh lend,
Me a nug or two,
If you really wanna sesh with me dude,
Gotta pay your dues,
How many times have I sparked people like I’m Method Man and they’re the Wu?
Don’t act like a douche,
That goes to girls too
When I turned nineteen-years old, I learned they only want you for booze,
Whatever they choose
You get it but do you get it?
Eat the rich like Aerosmith
Get a grip
Let me make this clear though
“You can rap about bitches, just don’t sound like one,”
Word to Sergio
Shout out to Church Chizzle and oh,
We about to hit un comercio
Stay Zen and listen closely vos
Ash couldn’t catch all-them chicks,
So if I ever take a peek at you,
Don’t get all shocked up like Pikachu,
This is the pinché truth

[Hook 2: Johnny Blaze]
I haven’t smoked in a while,
I’m goin’ wild
You know why?
‘Cause Ashley’s lonely and I’m the homie
So I,
Don’t stress,
I Stay Zen
Don’t stress,
I Stay Zen
Straight up,
Don’t stress,
I Stay Zen
Straight up, straight up
Don’t stress,
Just Stay Zen

(Brief pause)

[Interlude 2: Kanye West]
Yeah, and we G.O.O.D
Keep talkin’ about this shit but whatever
We can go back and forth all day

[Hook 3: Kanye West & Travi$ Scott (Ambrosia)]
(How much I feel, I live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby (Straight up!)

[Bridge 4: Kanye West]
And you know it’s all your fault
Nobody, nobody, nobody, babe
You know it’s all your fault
Nobody, nobody, nobody, but me

[Hook 3: Kanye West & Travi$ Scott (Ambrosia)]
(How much I feel, I live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby (Straight up!)

[Verse 3: Johnny Blaze] (All Your Fault Freestyle)
Girl you done made me the man I am today
Been a good guy for a while,
Swear I’m better than Drake
You used to say I was emotional just like him,
Well to tell the truth,
I can’t fuck with you,
Courtney Love
Or Swim
Fuck boys all around me, can’t smile without being grouchy
Because when people see you happy,
They do spiteful actions, just to get a reaction,
When you see them (CM) Punks drop pipe bombs like Piper Chapman or Rowdy Roddy,
Why do you become softer than sheets of Bounce laundry?
Been about dropping bodies,
Like Macho Man before he goes to the top rope,
So I’m on point like Sharpies
I’m known for being a stoner,
Even my best friends’ girlfriends know that
And they don’t even have a diploma
Not dissin’, just wrapping this record in a white girl like Barbie in a coma
With some force, she can be free,
I ain’t talking about yoga
Always smoking green little things,
Call me Master Yoda
You can be my Skywalker but first you gotta get sky high like MJ; the moonwalker
A legacy that will live on even when you’re gone,
That’s what I aspire to do with this song,
Giving you poetry, articles, music, art
Beats, blues and better bet I got bars
A hundred percent me, every time I drop tracks,
Even though Youtube could stop me, I just fight back
Like the Baltimore protesters did to cops ’cause White America hates blacks!
We raise hands to be arrested so whatchu you know about that?
I was chillin’ in your habi-tat,
Can’t forget the time you grabbed my shaft,
All your fault but it’s all-in-the-past,
Trust again?!
Trust that I won’t until I’m re-lax
Live for your love,
Straight up

[Bridge 5: Travi$ Scott]
Straight up!

[Hook 4: Kanye West & Travi$ Scott (Ambrosia)]
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby (Straight up!)

[Outro: Travi$ Scott] (x2)
Straight up!

79) “J.B.”

79) J.B.
By: Johnny Blaze

Miss you J.B.

[Verse 1:]
Thinking back,
Reminiscing when I was in Grade 10,
Buzz cut, didn’t have golden locks then
Making the right friends in Math class,
There was even this booty, well rounded; a fat ass
I loved seeing it, the way she popped it back,
Had me forgetting about the task
Scratch my sack, then I looked behind me,
My backpack was black but I was more focused on her brown eyes see,
This girl walked into the room,
She wore a buttoned shirt, it was opened and blue
It was civies that day, okay!
Checkin’ her out like a survey!
We had Science class before we came to this,
Only thing I wanted at this point was her to be my chick
And if I don’t, I’m screwing me,
But I couldn’t even try; you were already seeing somebody

[Hook:] (x2)
I wanna spend timmmme witcha,
Wanna capture moments, take pictures
Even if we don’t, blaze some j’s with me
We can just cope, me and J.B.

[Verse 2:]
Stuck on stupid, is she really taken?
Asked her if she was single or am I mistaken?
I lived the single life, couldn’t resist on this one
She had an aura about her, before was she misdone?
I was disappointed with her answer, to tell the truth
You’re not being treated the way you suppose to
The last time we chilled was in her backyard,
Smoking some of the finest trees but then we had to depart
Now I’m sittin’ here thinking where did the time go?
I still can’t believe she was never officially mine so,
I fucked up, big time, still regret the day,
I wanted to tell you how I felt but never did; I felt ashamed
There are plenty of other fish in the sea,
But I don’t even eat fish; I just wanted J.B.
The last time we text, you said, you’re an artist
Look at where’re at right now; still departed

[Hook:] (x6)
I wanna spend timmmme witcha,
Wanna capture moments, take pictures
Even if we don’t, blaze some j’s with me
We can just cope, me and J.B.

59) “A Twitter Cypher”

A Twitter Cypher
By: Johnny Blaze and JDF

Me and my homie DLP we go way back,
We attack wack emcees who are straight wannabes,
We on the A track,
This ain’t no play back,
Better stay back

[Johnny Blaze:]
Pack a mac in the back of the ‘lac like I’m Big Pun
No I lied, I’m Johnny Blaze this is the ordeal son
Smoke loud my ears rung

My ears rung it ain’t over but the fat lady sung,
How can I lose when I’m God’s son?
We murder the alphabet and we don’t got a gun

[Johnny Blaze:]
All we got is one what?
One love, one life, one heart
So why should I sell my soul?
To make myself seem smart?
Damn retards

Everyone plays their parts,
No slackers on my team, we hittin’ the charts
DLP and JDF,
Hella noise making people go deaf

[Johnny Blaze:]
Somebody call a ref
‘Cause this fuck boy just illegally gave me a body check!
I embody stress and release THC from my breath

Smokin’ loud but my voice is louder,
Blowin’ flames like I’m fuckin’ Bowser,
Search all you want for talent but this ain’t a browser

[Johnny Blaze:]
“Yeah baby yeah” call me Austin Powers
No never that, I grew up in the six
But my origins is legit
503, E.S. I’m slick

“Ouuu kill ’em” no don’t do that, just fill ’em with envy
I could load up these clips and start to empty
I move heavy no chevy

[Johnny Blaze:]
Niggaz love to wear Religions or Levi’s
But I would rather wear some Dickies no matter what size
I’m me, fuck dem other guys

Trueys on no religion
These niggas birds; fuckin’ pigeon
Catch me cookin’ in the kitchen,
Not talkin’ baseball when I say I’m pitchin’

[Johnny Blaze:]
I dislike it when bitches don’t pitch in
-For the weed I mean,
I once tripped out ’cause I sipped on lean
Win like Charlie Sheen

Lean got me leanin’,
Kush got me seein’,
Shrooms got me fienin’
But these bitches got the demon,
Understand the meanin’
Stop dreamin’

[Johnny Blaze:]
Rather plot, stay schemin’
And fuck French Montana!
He’s trash like a white bitch who swallows dick like a banana

‘Bout to go bananas,
Two sides to my life like Hannah’s,
Rap ’bout anything,
Flow’s so sick it goes with everything
Why you tryna sing?

[Johnny Blaze:]
If you singin’ man I don’t, fuck wit, you!
Deez stupid ass bitches steppin’ on my shoes!
Kick them to the curb ’cause that’s what I do

Ain’t no melody,
You just a fella b
-Who thought he felt the beat,
Another defeat,
Me and DLP,
Kill the beat, we keep it discrete

[Johnny Blaze:]
I stay low key ’cause my soles ain’t free
‘Cause I’m a real OG from my head to my feet
And if a bitch hate me she can kiss her teeth

Eat beef no steak,
Everything on the line but nothing at stake
I might bend but I won’t break
You’re fake, it’s time to wake n bake
Fuckin’ snake

[Johnny Blaze:]
Too many of them in the Garden of Eden
A Freestyle About Nothin’ mentioned my blog is viewed from Canada to Sweden
I’m sweet, eh

58) “A Freestyle About Nothin'”

58) A Freestyle About Nothin’
By: Johnny Blaze

When my mind reaches it’s full potential,
I have the ability to write what’s inside my mental,
Which is an essential,
The fundamentals of being a writer,
Is to be one with your mind and in due time,
You’ll be fine,
Drink coke with the lime,
Write another rhyme,
Don’t commit any crimes,
Just write a lot of lines about pussy, money, weed,
Happy 4/20! Will I get high? Naturally!
Actually, I rap drastically
Fans can call my style wicked and catastrophically, logically, and relatable too,
So you can listen while pissin’ in a urinal, it’s true
I’m a long haired warrior; Roman Reigns
A woman with beautiful eyes shall remain,
Sane, I’ll be your Superman, be my Lois Lane,
Superfly like Jimmy, weed loud like Whitney,
I used to have a shaved head no Britney,
Can’t fuck a white bitch ’cause she reigns from Whitby
To be or not to be that is the question,
I’m just a human being, not aiming for perfection,
Rather suplexin’ anybody that tries to question my way of livin’
You think I’m soft, but watch, you won’t be saying grace on Thanksgivin’
Lord willin’ I don’t break your legs,
I’m peaceful, so to speak hoe,
You gotta go upside down and drink from the kegs
Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug!
Smoking the ganja, grind up a nug,
You feelin’ real snug, pussy tight like the cocoon of a bug
10:40PM my brother eating CT crunch
Belly so big, you woulda thought he had lunch, brunch, and managed to squeeze in dessert and for the worst part,
He smells like a fat kid who acts ratchet
Bury me one and I’ll bury you son
I am the sun, number one, bound for greatness
I know a chick who will probably read this and say “I hate this”
Or we can pretend that I didn’t write that,
Knew from day one I’d be like Matt
Matt? Chubs?
He’s got a great heart and for the most part,
He just wants to get his dick wet for his better interest no taxes included,
Kinda like the government sending me tax influence
Fuck the government, if they send me money for real,
I’ll act like Evander; knock them into a Holyfield
At the beginning of this verse I mentioned a member from The Shield,
Roman Reigns? Lois Lane? Scroll up, you’ll remember the ordeal
EinsteinOfRap, Johnny Blaze or DLP,
Remember my name is my name look out for the D, LP
Grunt like Rick Ross? Stop it, you’re a cop aye?
Officer, Wale hands on him if Stalley has no Gunplay?
Reach a bill like Meek Mill
I see Rockie’s Fresh rolling with Maybach O, 
French Montana is a traitor, still fucking with Diddy and Bad Boy bro
I’ve never seen a rapper wear a chain with a peace sign,
They drive Bugatti’s, Ferrari’s, Maybach’s, but I’m okay with driving a Nissan
If this is Total Slaughter, ask Royce to bring five 9’s,
One for every member of Slaughterhouse, and one will be mine
Kendrick don’t go to School, boy, now his I.Q. Is Ab-soulutely Rocked like Jay,
I’m TBE, no TDE,
Floyd got money he doesn’t need no TD, G!
I’m so pale you could say I’m a bucket
But fuck it, your bitch basic, she loves butt fuckin’
Show your cards, your poker face? Man you bluffin’!
Stop cussin’ I’m bussin’ it to back to school
And duel any fool that claims their Blue Eyes got Dragons too
Ye, ye, went to Dragon beach in the Summer and smoked a blunt during the week
-end, KC came along, that’s Kryzanne Cristobal
No fortune, I’m tellin’ you she’s doper than a crystal ball
Write in a composition book? Sorry no thanks,
I know that’s Daniela Beca’s blog title
But there ain’t enough pages for me to write
-In, this a freestyle about noth-in’
Grow my hair like Asher Roth
Get all the Tangerine Girls and put one finger in the air just like this
Then I’m gon’ pull it, yes I’m gon; pull it, yes I will pull it, yes I will pull,
-The plug on the stereotype that taking a year off to work then go to College is something most slack in, then they won’t be eager to learn some knowledge?
Bullshit, do you even know who I am?
The procrastinating King dude I can do well under pressure; Dodge Ram
Bam, told y’all motherfuckers I would make it big
My blog doin’ numbers from Canada to Sweden kid,
I’m living Proof that being Bizarre is Kuniva
Open the Porter, see Eminem eat M&Ms, even a Kon Artist can be a Godiva
It’s safe to say, I ran out of material so I guess I’ll pick up this razor blade, cut space and go David Blaine,
So that mean I’m gonna disappear from the atmosphere
But this a freestyle from the top of my dome,
Told my Mama I ain’t coming home
Cause I’m King David, here I am, sittin’ in my throne
I’m so high up but watch out, I’m getting into my zone
Don’t judge me because I am stoned,
And yet somehow, some way,
My blog is going around the globe…


The Green Grapes Dream

I woke up at 5:30AM today. It was quite honestly the most bizarre dream I’ve had in recent memory. What I can tell you right now while it’s fresh in my mind is I was in a forest-type environment, enclosed in a gargantuan sized castle or fort with one specific friend who’s name will not be mentioned.

We appeared to be drunk for some reason and then something scary occurred; we heard a knock at the gates. It was a familiar face and to be quite honest, never have I ever in my lifetime dreamed about her but today was finally the day and I cannot understand why.

She stood there at the front gate smiling, holding a box of green grapes for some odd reason. She offered them to me; I accepted them. It was at that same moment, my friend in the dream grabbed me and said “We have to go now!” So he began to run. I ran with him, leaving the gate open and the woman holding the grapes remained smiling as if she knew I would come back. As we were continuously running, my friend said “Don’t look back!” And my reply was Why are we running, whilst holding the green grapes in my hands. He proceeded with “I don’t know, but we’re drunk and we need to keep- holy shit, she’s coming! Run faster!” I wasn’t sure if he was fucking with me at the time but I had trust in him and still never looked back. However, I ran and ran and ran, still confused because I didn’t know what we were running from.

There was a brief moment where the setting of a forest and a castle faded away and I ended up at a gas station somehow. The store had candy so I was excited but in the dream, I was still tired so it could indicate I stopped at the gas station after running away with my friend.

As I stepped outside the gas station store, I had no candy and my friend was gone. I was alone, and for some reason I received Wi-Fi in this middle-of-nowhere location. What appeared on a screen blew me away. I received an Instagram notification which had the following comment:

“I know, ______ is bae😍”

For the sake of protecting the individual’s identity, I will not reveal whom it was. However, I can tell you this; in the dream I had the same smile that the woman had. In the middle of fucking nowhere and yet I was smiling at a screen like those people who read something cute and laugh in public. Then I woke up.

It occurred to me that I woke up thinking I was on good terms with the woman in my dream, but I wasn’t. Quite frankly, what disappointed me more than anything was waking up and not receiving that moment where one smiles after reading something cute. What I did receive however, was a sense of sadness. I believe I know why there was only one friend in my dream that appeared. I believe I know why we were running away after analyzing it over and over in my head while I was laying in bed this morning. I believe it was the universe’s way of telling me to stop avoiding things, to approach them and make peace with people whom I have left or have left me in the past. But I couldn’t.

Assuming the woman in my dream was chasing after me, it is a tad bit ironic that after I woke up, I wanted to follow her, on Twitter so to speak. After thinking about following the woman on Twitter for about a half hour, I came to the conclusion that I should and I can’t expect what could possibly happen next but hoped that I could make peace with her and clear things up. So I came across her Twitter page. I froze up in fear whilst starring at the follow button for about 5 minutes. Finally, I hit the follow button but an unexpected thing occurred; I was blocked. The same type of blocked notification that I once received from rapper Joe Budden, whom to this day has still not unblocked me, one of his biggest fans and supporters.

I sat up on my bed, my only thought was wow. This feeling was like finding out someone close to you has died, but I know she didn’t die, she just didn’t want me to follow her. But could this all mean something? If the woman was the one who was chasing after me, why can’t I chase back? Then I remembered a moment I had in reality with the friend in the dream. He once said that because of the actions he performed in the past, he was no longer a man but rather a coward. That was the only thought running through my mind and it got my heart racing at an incredible speed. I guess this is where I state that my anxiety got the best of me because I began to hate myself for what I did in my past.

Before I conclude this blog post about my dream, I want to state that if the woman in my dream is reading this somehow, understand that I never wanted things to end the way they did and I’m sorry for writing nasty things about you (some in which I haven’t posted here because it’s too cynical) but it was my way of expressing emotions that couldn’t be expressed any other way. You might be out of my life and I know you will become a successor one day and when you do, I might find you and perhaps then we can make peace. I will let this go for now and needless to say, I have the most unusual craving for green grapes.

-David Lazo-Pineda


Hey guys, so I just wanted to let you know something important about this blog post. A week after I posted this, the girl in this dream texted me in real life and apparently she found out about this blog post. She said that someone told her that I wanted to talk to her, which was true obviously. However, the identity of this person was never revealed after I conversed with the girl in the dream. Even though I think it’s shady as fuck that someone had the audacity to talk about me behind my back, whoever told the girl in my dream that I wanted to talk to her, I thank you. I thank you because that day when she texted me, we cleared everything up. I told her every single thing that I ever wanted to say, with no remorse nor regret. She did the same. Nevertheless, I believe I am truly blessed that I am not with her right now, because she’s still the same yet I have grown. But, we did make peace and I am grateful for it. That week, instead of finishing a chapter, I finally closed the book on that girl and needless to say, I can live my life from here on with the closure that I so desperately deserved. In conclusion, The Green Grapes Dream blog post unexpectedly changed and saved my life.

P.S. I no longer have a craving for green grapes 😉

-David Lazo-Pineda