Now there's some stories there. Like tossing a beach ball around the bus coming from Ron Jon's, or since it was storming outside a couple of guys were wearing girls skirts and bras stuffed with sicks. Or the way we hung out in the hot tub...These were the trips we took btw if you were like whoa wait a minute why were you in a hot tub? Well we would go to Myrtle Beach and then Orlando every other year. Well, I miss having practice every Wednesday night from 5-9 and then having a football game to attend and play halftime. I miss all of this. I miss seeing people I miss being around a group that I could talk randomly with I miss all of it. If i had a time machine I would go back, maybe say some stuff I should have said to some people. Maybe see how some relationships would work out. Anything as long as I got those memories back. Your probably wondering why I sound so depressing well my friends it's b/c I don't have a lot of friends that I'm around and I know I point that out but it's very true. I have a best friend who is getting married in 11 months. I grew up with this girl. I miss those times when it was me her and two others but it was always this girl who came out of no where when we moved into the house my dad now lives in. Let's call her Mary. Mary came down to my house and was like "hey you wanna be friends?" and boom been inseparable ever since. We would do soooo much together. Swim, go to school, walk barefoot around the whole neighborhood. I know this is going to sound horrible but yeah we would go around and collect money and act like we were doing a fundraiser..hey we were 12. I think my best memory was when we would go swimming at night with no lights on and then your brother snuck in without us knowing and when I touched his arm and said "gotcha" you were like umm no and we screamed lmao, oh man the times. Then there were times where we didn't talk. Like when the whole boy issue came up and what not but I won't get into that but I would like to get into when I was going through my phase of dark clothes and what not. I never really apologized for that, well here it is.
I'm sorry for the way I acted.
I'm sorry I never told you what was bothering me.
I'm sorry for acting weird.
I'm sorry I flipped you and the other two girls off for no apparent reason.
My explanation of this was when my parents were divorcing. I had so much on my shoulders that no one really knew how I felt. I was angry, sad, confused, and just didn't know how to act. I didn't have any help during this process either. I was left to sit and figure everything out for myself. BUT I do wanna say thank you for always being there no matter what. Thank you for always wanting to help me. Thank you for being my best friend and still talk to me when everyone moved away. Thank you for not judging me when I know I should have been. Thank you for sticking up for me always. Thank you.
Now onto other stuff down memory lane. My parents. Not going to go too deep but I will talk about when I thought everything was perfect. I remember going to sock hops, yes sock hops, when I was in grade school. My dad made these awesome socks with Christmas lights in them. I was talk of the whole dance I even won first place. Then during another one my mom made me a flower garden with the butterflies sticking out. I won first place again. My parents to my surprise were crafty as anything.
DAD:
My dad would make wooden swords for my brother and one for me when I was taking acting classes one summer, it was awesome. He made me this skirt..
It was a father daughter dance that was 50's themed and he made it. As in measured me, cut the fabric, sewed it and everything. I actually owned the shoes believe it or not. My mom wasn't into fashion like she kinda is now. If I found shoes I loved she would buy them for me. Since I started with my dad I'll hurry and finish. I was never a girly girl when I was little, oh no! I mad mud pies outside, laid in the grass, played softball (until I puked that one time and that was it) ran around and got all sweaty. I didn't care how I looked until I got older. My dad would take me and my two brothers fishing, crabbing, I really miss going to Solomon's Island and crab the old fashioned way with a chicken neck and string. Yeah nothing girly about any of that. but most of you are probably like nah you were just being a kid, and I probably was but this is how I look at it so boo to you! Now to my mom.
MOM:
We never got along until maybe I was in my late teens. The reason I just found this out was because my parents had me late. My mom was 34 when she had me, that might not seem late to some but if you think about it when I was 13 she was 47. We were both going through a "change" I went through puberty when I I was in 7th grade which would make me 11 or 12 but still, my mom was going through menopause at the same time. Now think about that for a second. Two females going through hormone changes. Both raving bitch's. Both not giving a shit weather we hurt someones feelings and what not. It was bad. But I do remember mom letting me lay my head on her belly and watch TV with her. I remember jumping into the pool with all my clothes on and she got mad but couldn't help but laugh at that one time. Now that I'm going to be 25 this year and my mom being very close to 60 scares me. Sure she's the healthiest older woman that her doctor has ever seen but you never know when someone can be plucked from your life. Me and my mom now have one of the best relationships I could ever ask for. We go shopping, talk about stuff, especially about her parents and how her and her mom didn't have a relationship until she was in her 30's or 40's. Yeah according to my brother she might seem to have lost her mid sometimes but all I can do is laugh. You know what still makes me laugh? It was the night before I started 7th grade and I saw I was having my first period (yes I'm going to get personal here so turn your head or scroll down) anyway, I approached her what was going on and she was like "Okay well, I guess I should show you what you need to do." I followed her into the bathroom and she showed me how to use a pad then after I said I understood she said "Are you sure it's your period and it's not you bleeding from your but?" (I'm giggling to myself right now b/c it's that funny) But I will always remember that.
KEVIN:
My little brother. Whats there to say that I haven't said already? For those of you if you haven't read my post on my stories side you should read it. It's called coming out...the other side to the confession. Well for those that did congratulations you know him and you should get to know him better.Me and Kev never got along either until we were older and i understood what was going inside of his crazy head. We would fight, I'm talking slamming doors, screaming calling each other names, it was bad. But I have to say I do have some really good memories too. Like playing teacher at the old house. Or letting me paint your toe nails that one time, that was funny. Pink glitter and all. Then when we got older and moved with mom and I would wake up before you and I would hear the boom boom boom of your feet hitting the stairs, I smiled because I knew we would talk about random stuff. Jeez, I'm crying now because I miss that. I miss playing video games with you, and jamming out to music I would never listen too but now I do because you showed it to me. When we lost Walter I knew that it could happen to us too out of no where and I saw that I needed to be the big sister that you needed and be there for you. These pictures up there have so music meaning to me. I still have all the random ones that we took one day before I left for work one night and I smile every time I see them. how crazy we were and how far we are now, well distance wise even if you are almost an hour away but you catch my drift. My brother has been to hell and back maybe a few more times then others and he always comes out strong. like I said go read that story and you'll see.
WALTER:
Oh jeez, this kid. The one I always talk about. We lost him in October of 2009. If the name sounds familiar it's b/c when he passed everyone made sure everyone else knew about it. He passed from swine flu and and a staph infection to the lungs...enough of the bad stuff onto the goodness that was this kid. He was the liveliest person I knew. He could make any bad situation fun. I thank him everyday b/c he helped my brother out more then once and I love him for it. He would come over our house and just watch Glee with me and Kev or play rock band and guitar hero. I remember when i still had my old Ford explorer and we went through a car wash and as a joke I cracked the window and sadly since that was a piece of shit truck the window never went back up so he soaked and screamed like a little girl when the water came to his side. Oh god was that funny. I also remember when we would go to chick fil a and talk about how awesome chick fil a was and how good the chick fil a sauce was. I sure do miss you buddy. Especially when we worked at the movie theater and you would say the Dane Cook line "Enjoy your cinematic adventure!" I love you, miss you always and your memory will never die even though you are gone.
Well there ya have it, if I had a time machine I would go back and visit all of these beautiful memories and all the beautiful people in it. I didn't post anything about my Friend "MARY" because I wasn't sure how she would feel if I used a picture of her on here, so sorry. But these are my memories and I love them all. There is so much more but these are the ones that remind me of all the people I knew and know. I might have lost some in the process but I'm ok.