Today, I am thankful for my sister. Because she keeps bugging me to post about her.
No, no that's not why I'm thankful for her.
I'm thankful for her because she sends me things like this:
https://vine.co/v/h7dqVgpaw2z
I'm thankful for her because she is my sister and she is a constant in my crazy life. We even got matching tattoos. (For anyone who's been wondering, Rodrick loosely translated, means glory or fame in the Old Germanic. When we were deciding on a tattoo, we wanted to get something that would hold meaning for us through our lifetimes, but that wasn't just Rodrick or some generic word. And we Rodricks as a whole tend to struggle and triumph as a result of the two sides of the coin pride. Glory is a reminder that when we seek our own glory, we fall, but when we place our glory in something higher, we will be glorified):
I'm thankful for my sister because she is funny, and I think when she's around, my mother doesn't try so hard to be funny because she knows she can't be funnier than Tori.
I'm thankful for my sister because she is working hard at something she really loves and really wants to do, that seems nigh impossible to me (becoming a doctor). It helps to know that we Rodricks are alike in engaging in difficult, pain-staking career processes. It helps me press on when I know she is pressing on too. And it helps me know I will succeed because I know without a doubt that she will succeed and achieve her dreams.
I'm thankful for my sister because there is no fight too big. Or too small. I once called her a bitch over a t-shirt we'd been fighting about for 5 years. She told on me. We were 21 and 17, respectively. Normally, we only fight about the small things. Sometimes the small things turn into big things but it doesn't matter either way, tomorrow we will forget and bond over making fun of our parental figures and watching Parks and Recreation.
No, no that's not why I'm thankful for her.
I'm thankful for her because she sends me things like this:
https://vine.co/v/h7dqVgpaw2z
I'm thankful for her because she is my sister and she is a constant in my crazy life. We even got matching tattoos. (For anyone who's been wondering, Rodrick loosely translated, means glory or fame in the Old Germanic. When we were deciding on a tattoo, we wanted to get something that would hold meaning for us through our lifetimes, but that wasn't just Rodrick or some generic word. And we Rodricks as a whole tend to struggle and triumph as a result of the two sides of the coin pride. Glory is a reminder that when we seek our own glory, we fall, but when we place our glory in something higher, we will be glorified):
I'm thankful for my sister because she is funny, and I think when she's around, my mother doesn't try so hard to be funny because she knows she can't be funnier than Tori.
I'm thankful for my sister because she is working hard at something she really loves and really wants to do, that seems nigh impossible to me (becoming a doctor). It helps to know that we Rodricks are alike in engaging in difficult, pain-staking career processes. It helps me press on when I know she is pressing on too. And it helps me know I will succeed because I know without a doubt that she will succeed and achieve her dreams.
I'm thankful for my sister because there is no fight too big. Or too small. I once called her a bitch over a t-shirt we'd been fighting about for 5 years. She told on me. We were 21 and 17, respectively. Normally, we only fight about the small things. Sometimes the small things turn into big things but it doesn't matter either way, tomorrow we will forget and bond over making fun of our parental figures and watching Parks and Recreation.
That looks like a painful location for a tatoo.
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