S: Seasons of Change
FC: Flash Backs By Shaun Hoak
1: Flash Backs By Shaun Hoak | For all the good times
2: The first picture of me was when I was born and my parents had me named Shaun, which is my dad’s middle name. My mother was going to name me after my dad and when my mother would call on either one of us my dad and I would not know which one of us did she call on and then everything would have been a mad house, but I’m glad that didn’t happen or else I would have to be called Jr. and I would been going nuts and mad and I would have been hyper but that didn’t happen. If my name were Fred then I would take a knife, then I would have pealed Annoying Orange’s skin off, then taking him apart, then eating the living day light out of him and he would be screaming so hard some of the glass would have been broken, then I would be saying, “That’s the end of Annoying Orange and him annoying people all the time, then warning them of knives and bullet Bills.”
4: The second picture was of me sitting in my high chair as quiet as could be since I couldn’t talk yet and I was a late talker and walker. I was waiting for someone to take me out of my high chair but I didn’t make sign that I wanted to get out of my high chair. If my name were Dave I would put Annoying Orange in a steaming pot of water, then freeze him and check on him in a day or two, then boil him.
6: When I was six I was at my sister’s friend’s house I was outside. I was lying down on the grass. I decided to roll a bit until I got hold of a tree. I did let go of the tree that I was holding on to a few seconds later there was a splash of water and I had rolled right into a pond and I couldn’t figure out how to get out of the pond because my clothes were heavy and damp in water. A few minutes later my sister and her friend had to pull me out of the pond. After all of that happed I was in a towel and shivering.
7: When I was seven years old I was always a little crazy doing some things that I wasn’t supposed to do like flipping people or I can’t say those kind of things and I would be tickled so hard that I would soil myself and I could see a dark stain on my paints and it felt wet one time I could actually see steam going off of my paints, but that isn’t when I was seven years old. I did some crazy things when I was seven years old that I’m not happy about.