shouseinthehouse: ohheysarahc: ella-guru: meanwhileinthe60s: grungengore: i fucking love him to bits and that sounds fucking corny especially because he’s always working but after the PJ concert we’ve been close He may tell me I can’t go to the Roger Waters concert :( but I love my dad and his sense of humour and poking fun at my obliviousness and rock fangirling. I love his 60s stories. I miss my parents! Of course I love my dad. He’s the one I have to thank for my unquenchable thirst for music and horror movies. Not only that but I wouldn’t be the person I am today if it wasn’t for my dad. I LOVE my dad. He’s my partner in nerd crime in our family, it’s like we share geeky stuff across the generations, it’s awesome. Plus he’s really smart and awesome and he loves me unconditionally so. <3 I have the best dad, and I love him more than I could ever begin to describe. He’s got this wicked sense of humor that you wouldn’t realize when you first meet him. Plus, whenever me or one of my sisters gets sick, he comes home during his lunch break to check on us and make sure we’re ok, and then makes us jello so we can eat something when we wake up. He’s coached my soccer team for years now, although now he just coaches my little sister. He likes to joke around with me about my love for Glee and Chord Overstreet, and he calls him Chord Underpants, just to make me mad. He’s kinda the best dad a girl could ever ask for. I am so very lucky to have my dad. He’s my fishing partner, my NASCAR buddy and the guy who randomly starts singing and doesn’t care for Taylor Swift.

shouseinthehouse:

ohheysarahc:

ella-guru:

meanwhileinthe60s:

grungengore:

i fucking love him to bits and that sounds fucking corny especially because he’s always working

but after the PJ concert we’ve been close

He may tell me I can’t go to the Roger Waters concert :( but I love my dad and his sense of humour and poking fun at my obliviousness and rock fangirling. I love his 60s stories.

I miss my parents!

Of course I love my dad. He’s the one I have to thank for my unquenchable thirst for music and horror movies. Not only that but I wouldn’t be the person I am today if it wasn’t for my dad.

I LOVE my dad. He’s my partner in nerd crime in our family, it’s like we share geeky stuff across the generations, it’s awesome. Plus he’s really smart and awesome and he loves me unconditionally so. <3

I have the best dad, and I love him more than I could ever begin to describe. He’s got this wicked sense of humor that you wouldn’t realize when you first meet him. Plus, whenever me or one of my sisters gets sick, he comes home during his lunch break to check on us and make sure we’re ok, and then makes us jello so we can eat something when we wake up. He’s coached my soccer team for years now, although now he just coaches my little sister. He likes to joke around with me about my love for Glee and Chord Overstreet, and he calls him Chord Underpants, just to make me mad. He’s kinda the best dad a girl could ever ask for.

I am so very lucky to have my dad. He’s my fishing partner, my NASCAR buddy and the guy who randomly starts singing and doesn’t care for Taylor Swift.