Raindrops as their falling tell a story.
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Bones, 2x20 The Glowing Bones in the Old Stone House
When things were good. ♥ Hodgins and his Squinty form of romance.
::tear::
>:/
im tired of making progress in potty training the puppies and then it getting completley forgotten when my dad is home.
so annoying.
The dogs dont go on the floor during the week when im in charge of them!
only on the weekeknds when my brother and dad sleep in the living room.
I'm excited for today.
At about one i’m going to pick up Noemii and were gonna go to the Kimball Art Museum. I have never been to this one so i’m happy. The only downside is that i have to write a paper about 2 works—which is alright, its extra credit so i guess its all good. :) I wonder, if its not raining we may go to the Cedars in Dallas. I reallllly hope we get to go! I mean its a bunch of open studios and all for free!! But i understand—it is rainy.
please dont rain. Sun come visit.
Rain Rain go away,
come again another day
—all the world is waiting for the sun.
I love my Dad.
he means more to me than anything in this world and I am so lucky to have him. He works so hard. When I was like 6 or so my mom decided that she didn’t want to live in California anymore and wanted to come to Texas to be closer to her family, so my dad quit his Active Duty Air Force job and we moved here! He got hired at a Pizza Hut and soon became a manager. Once my Mom got pregnant with my brother they knew it was going to get tight with money, my Mom got laid off, so when my brother was born she just stayed at home and did house stuff, and eventually babysat my cousin. Things got rough I guess and my Dad went into the Air Force Reserves, so when I moved on to Middle School he wasn’t around, he would leave for at least 6 months at a time and It was really sad, I have always been a daddies girl and surprisingly that never changed, even when he was gone for so long. He stayed in the reserves up until about 2 years ago. My Mom was neglecting me and my brother and I was only about 17 and I was taking care of him full time. My mom and Dad were separating and he wasn’t doing so well, and leaned on me for support. Yes, it seems like a rough burden to have to carry a 48 year old man leaning on me, but it really changed our relationship. He heard of what my Mom was doing and quit his job in the Reserves to come and save us, I will never forget that Christmas break: Moving all of our things to a house that my father had bought for us to start our new lives together as a broken, yet repaired family. When we were settled in my dad tried to get himself a job. It never worked out, he had to dash back to the reserves to be able to make the house payments. Thats okay though. I understand, he hates leaving us but he does what he can to provide for his family, even if it is only Ryan and I.
I am so blessed to have a father like I do:A dorky, serious, playful, happy, calm, and silly, Disney movie watchin’ , Pie baking (he makes some DElicious cookies, cakes and pies), Stuff fixing, gamer that can’t wait to park in front of that TV and play some Baulders Gate, but most the most important and special of all: he’s my Dad and I could never trade him.
<3
My new jammies.
I was hoping they were Justice league but they’re DC.
I can handle that. Marvels better though.
but Batmans better than that.
:D
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The consequence of this is that I’m always finding humans at their best and worst. I see their ugly and their beauty, and I wonder how the same thing can be both.
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