A little more in depth

            Ok so blog number 2 is all about the pictures.

            This is me and my boyfriend Trey. We’ve been dating since the beginning of freshman year. He also goes to Diamond with me for Welding.

            This is my youngest sister, Aryanna, who will be 6 in November. I have 6 brothers and sisters but I’m not hunting through a thousand pictures to find one of each of them. It’s also a really complicated story on how each of them is related to me.

My step dad, Adam, had my oldest brother (Cody Jo) at like 16 or 17. Cody and his mom moved to Tennessee without Adam and we never met Cody until 2012. I never even heard of him until I was in 6^th grade. Next are my brother Marcus and I. We have the same mom and dad and our parents separated when we were about 8.  My mom had a friend named Jenny (Adam’s ex-wife) who had two of Adam’s other kids while he was in prison. One of Adam’s other son, Taylor, lives in Colorado with Jenny’s Aunt and Uncle since Adam went to prison. His daughter, Taby, who is the same age as me, became my best friend. We ended up taking Taby and her youngest brother (Trevor) in to live with us. When Adam got out of Prison and met my mom, they got together, my mom got pregnant with Aryanna, and after she was born they were married a year later. So all together there is seven of us:

·      Cody, 20

·      Marcus, 18

·      Miranda, 17

·      Tabatha, 17

·      Taylor, 16

·      Trevor, 13

·      Aryanna, 5

                             Kassidy^

Angel^                                                 Haley^

These are my best friends. Haley is my cousin, but everyone else has been my firend since junior high. The weird dude in the back is an old friend from forever ago. I hang out with Kassidy and Haley the most, and I’ll see Angel when I can. We used to hang out more but her stupid POS boyfriend is crazy and I just really hate him.

I have a picture of the little mermaid because I LOVE Ariel. My next tattoo will be something with her in it.

  Well my house is over a century old. It’s pretty much falling apart at the seams, and about two winters ago an idiot decided to use it as a parking garage for his car. Even though there is a STOP SIGN IN MY FRONT YARD SOMEHOW HE OVERTURNED (WHEN THE TURN IS AFTER THE STOP SIGN) AND RAN INTO MY ALREADY CRAPPY HOUSE. People are so smart sometimes. :)

Second blog done will be back tomorrow.