To Be Great, Is To Be Misunderstood

It’s ya boyyyyyyyyy!

Allow me to introduce myself. I’m Kenton. Ken10. Follow me on the tweet tweet @Kenton2x I be blogging sometimes. I’m okay with it, getting better. Some short facts because I’m not trying to be all Drake on this intro is that I love Future, being wholesome, and long walks in the park while listening to trap music. However, I hate oatmeal, light skin women (yes, I believe in colorism and yes, I hate Dom) (All jokes of course) (well halfway, Dom be tripping sometimes) and I also hate when people go out to eat and sit on the same side of the booth. Get a table bro. Stop taking up space.

Anyways, growing up was rough. I was bullied from the age of 5 all the way until high school. Constantly drilled about my insecurities and how I looked. I don’t care what anybody says, words HURT. They cut a little too deep for me. It ultimately led to me trying to find my place in everybody’s eyes as an athlete. Trying to be what I thought everybody want to see of me. It was a long, dark ass time period in my life. Time only got darker with the death of my grandmother. She was my rock for real man. The only shining lightbulb in a room full of them had finally went out. I was DEVESTATED. Her death made me realize something however. My grandmother was the only person who I can say that fully understand me and I never could understand how. She always knew when I was angry, when I was down, and the whole 9 yards. Over the years with her being gone, I found confidence in myself. Not only within the way I looked but I built self esteem in the way I carried myself as a leader. I started to believe in myself. The best thing I ever have done is believed in myself. And man, oh man, the places that confidence will take you.

“BuT kEnToN, wHy iS Ur BlOg NaMeD MiSuNdErStOoD CoLlEgE StUdEnT?”

One thing I have realized about finding confidence in yourself is that everyone is quick to attempt and find every single weakness in you. And through that, people tend to assume, not even taking the time out of their day to try and get to know you. I’m sure Dom extra dork self can relate as well. It really cost 0 dollars to attempt to get to know someone. With that being said, me and Dom relate and get the same attention. And I can honestly say I have gotten to a point in my life to where I don’t really care about clearing the air with things. My blog is just that. Where you get a glimpse at what goes through my head on a daily basis.

“Kenton is cocky”

“Kenton is ugly”

“Kenton is self centered”

“Kenton doesn’t care about anyone but himself”

“Kenton has no substance”

Misunderstood to say the least. And I’m certain every single of one of you have misconception in your own rights. Just know right for you. Check out my tweet tweet for my blog

Keep it 1k for me!

-Kenton2x