This summer my brother and I have been contracted to march in the Raider’s Drum & Bugle Corps. I will be returning as a section leader and this will be my brother’s first year. Last year, it was a HUGE struggle to pay for all of my tour fees and such. Now with my brother marching as well, if you could please be so kind and generous as to share this link to all your friends and family, even those who know nothing about drum corps, that would be greatly appreciated! I thank anyone from the bottom of my heart who is willing to donate to our cause because this is a huge dream and an amazing experience. Thank you for your time! :)
truth or dare more like preform a strange sexual act or tell me who you like
My father, a man of unbelievable proportions. Three (possibly more) baby mommas, arrested, and typical drunk and smoker. He left three (or more) women with children. My brother and I are the middle children and I have both an older sister named Stephanie and a younger one named Amber. I got to meet Amber when she was a baby and now she’s about 7? 8 maybe? But yeah, I hope she’s doing okay, no matter what, she’s still my sister. Now, Stephanie, she’s going to be 21 in May and I haven’t seen her since in about 10 years, more or less … From what I remember, we got along pretty well when I was still living with our father. She even celebrated her 10th birthday with us. I remember crying whenever we dropped her off home. It’s weird feeling being a “little brother.” Anyways, today, I found her thanks to Facebook and I honestly couldn’t believe it. My sister is out there and she has grown up so much. I’m terrified to send a friend request because what if she wouldn’t want to get to know me and completely reject any chance of communication. Then again, but this is just my crazy mind speaking, what if we develop a close bond and for the first time in my life, I’ll have a sister, you know, the one I can break faces of guys who break her heart. That’d be nice. I’d be at her weeding or something like that, I don’t know, my mind goes far sometimes. But yeah, it’s crazy, and it’s even crazier that I found her the day before our father’s birthday. I hope she’s okay, more than anything right now actually.
16 year old Ryan and Chelsie? :) :)
Haha, here you go. You hit the gold mine this time! I included a timeline of us in photos together….because I seriously adore this guy and it made me so happy to look at all these photos again. Hope you don’t mind. :)
We started out two little silly pies.
And then we met as those awkward 11 and 12 year olds
And then I started liking him back….and he asked my dad’s permission to take me to homecoming and give me my first kiss. I was 16 and he was 15. We were definitely awkward here. :)
And then he turned 16 and I turned 17 the next year :)
And then the next year when I turned 18 and he turned 17 :)
Then we went overseas together and we decided we knew marriage was in the future.
And then I cut my hair all off and turned 19 and graduated with my AA and went away to college
And then I figured out how madly in love with Ryan I was and came home and he graduated college and my hair started getting long again
And then Ryan went away at school and was poor and lived in his car for a while and I used to drive to meet him at Starbucks an hour away and we fell in love all over again in that little Starbucks and it was wonderful.
And then he proposed when he was 19 and I was 20
and then we got married on the most beautiful day of my life… only a few months later…..because, in our hearts, we knew we were always meant to be together since we were 12 years old.
and now we are married and it was the greatest decision we ever made.
and there’s is the beginning of our adventure together. (and if you’re still following me after this ridiculous overload of Chelsie & Ryan photos, I will love you forever :)
holy fucking perfect
I ain’t crying foo worry bout yo self aight✋
I’ll always reblog this, it’s so cute.