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{display:none;}I'm Laurel. I have my nose and eyebrow pierced, as well as 4 piercings on my left ear and 3 on my right ear. My hair changes color often but for a while now it's just been mostly my natural dirty blonde on the top(with some auburn dye), and bleached on the bottom where I had colored it. Want to know more? I'm hardly on myspace anymore, so if you want to get in contact with me, FACEBOOK-Laurel Rotter.I like:Eyeliner, My straightner, Partying , Music , Taking Pictures , Movies, Coloring w/ Crayons, Animals, Neon Bendy Straws , the Ocean, Blowing Bubbles (in Class), Diet Coke, Staying out late , Marylin Manson, My True Friends .I'm a very understanding person, but mess with my friends, and you're pretty much burnt toast, XD.Honestly, I get pretty tired of being alone sometimes. Is it so wrong that I want someone to kiss, hold, and love me? I miss having that, and I want it.I love music with every fiber of my being...it's something uncomplicated...something pure , and untainted. It simply feels right. ILOVE to sing, especially Madrigal-style music.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Myspace Layouts
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I'd like to meet:

Shaun Morgan , Adam Gontier,Chuck Norris,and Hugh Jackman . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Haha, I ALREADY met Dane Cook. :] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

My Blog

These Aching Memories

Everywhere I look, I see what used to be...what was.I try not to...but it's easier than seeing what is.I drive down the road, and I see where you used to stand, waiting for me.I never came.You stopped...
Posted by on Tue, 26 May 2009 01:31:00 GMT

I'm...Tired.

My cheeks burn from your blows;The angry lines on my chest sear,And the salty drops sting.I did what you asked, Exactly as you asked.So why did you hurt me?Why did you hit me?I didn't deserve those th...
Posted by on Sun, 03 May 2009 18:29:00 GMT

In Progress: Story Excerpts and Ideas

Opening of Story:"Things are not always as they seem; in fact that is usually the case. No one wants to be themselves, they strive to be accepted. A face is as much a lie as a words can be, if not mor...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Feb 2009 20:37:00 GMT

They're My Words, But Have They Already Been Spoken?

I act like I'm strong, but really I'm weak. I act like I'm brave, but I'm really scared. I act like I'm happy, but I'm really broken. I act like I'm fine, but I'm really just waiting for someone to no...
Posted by on Mon, 02 Feb 2009 22:32:00 GMT

My Original Music: Unredeemable

HowHow could ones foretold to loveHate each otherBut so much?WhoWho would want to break them up?And who then would sweep upThe broken pieces?But how?How can I?Yet I tryTo patch up the woundsThey bleed...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Nov 2008 06:23:00 GMT

The Dark Night

Okay, aside from the fact that Heath Ledger is dead, I believe, his role as the Joker, was his best ever! It was certainly my favorite. I also came to the startling realization that the Joker....sound...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 21:59:00 GMT

[Vans Warped Tour 2008]+Trojan Balloons

This had to be, Idk, the BEST tour I've ever been to. EVER. I mean, yes, I'm covered with bruises, my feet with blisters, and in pain, and dead tired....BUT IT WAS THE ULTIMATE SHIZZZ. I waited from 1...
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 23:58:00 GMT

Fight the Good Fight: Chapter Four

Fight the Good Fight Chapter Four: "Things to be Discussed..." A week in St. Mungo's passed uneventfully for Ivera. Aside from the fact that she was no longer human of course. An entire week since the...
Posted by on Sat, 19 Jan 2008 08:06:00 GMT

Fight the Good Fight: Chapter Five

Fight the Good Fight: Chapter Five:              A short while later, they all arrived at the cadaver' home, the Burrow. While the youths were ch...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 00:22:00 GMT

Fight the Good Fight: Chapter Three

Fight the Good FightWandless and alone, Ivera ran for all she was worth down the long hallways of St. Mungo's, Fenrir Greyback pounding along behind her. "Stop running", he rasped, "you're mine". "Nev...
Posted by on Sun, 23 Sep 2007 09:34:00 GMT