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Created on 2004-03-17 14:36:28 (#2541430), last updated 2007-08-12

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Name:	Laura
Birthdate:	03-12
Location:	Manchester, New Hampshire, United States
Website:	http://www.myspace.com/xoxpipahxox

Bio

My name is Laura.
I'm twenty years young and from the good 'ole state of New Hampshire.
I'm a very opinionated person, and I give my opinion whether you want to hear it or not.
I can't stand people who speak in "ebonics" or just blatantly can't spell properly.
I love baseball. I breathe the Red Sox--Jason Varitek is my oxygen.
I'm going to be going to school in the fall for General Studies.
I plan to, hopefully soon, be accepted into the Radiologic Technologies program.
I love people and being around people.
I love flattery, but I don't beg for it.
I'm in love with being in love.

I'm constantly trying to make others happy; even if it jeopardizes my own happiness.
My family means the world to me.
I basically consider my friends my family, even though I don't see them as often as I'd like.
I love to write poetry and editorial-like pieces. Writing helps me get through tough situations.
I want nothing more than trust and honesty from those that I care for.
There's much more to me than I could possibly put in here.
Read my journal to find out♥

Mad Girl's Love Song

"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)"

- Sylvia Plath