LauRAWR

I'd like to meet:

People who are passionate about something.

Anyone who has a dream and enough ambition to follow it.

I like people who Love to laugh..... a lot.... about stupid things..

I like people who aren't afraid to be CRAZY spontaneous

I love musicians

I like people who aren't scared to try new things...
I like people who have faith in something greater than themselves.

&& don't forget ~~ people who are honest.

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"Save me, from the freaks who suspect they could never love anyone" - Aimee Mann

" No, I don't want to be a trillionare.... they have to wear those funny hats..."
~The oh-so-gangsta Kevin

"ily x infinity to the y power of your sexiness ;]" - OATS
"If sexy was an oreo; you'd be double stuffed" -OATS

If it hadn't been for cotton-eyed Joe, I'd be married long time ago...

"I'm a piranha
I live in the amazon
*chomp chomp*"~OATS

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A boy like him will need a crazy girl like me

A guy who knows the difference between beautiful and hot… and makes sure I do too.

He’ll do his thing && I’ll do mine…
We’re not here to meet each other’s expectations…
we’re both individuals…
&& if when we find each other… It’ll be exquisite

He’ll make me laugh when I don’t even want to smile

&& he’d be willing to sit and draw with sidewalk chalk together

He’ll buy me a plastic ring and tell me he loves me

He’s the right mix of cheesy and sarcastic

He’ll like my friends, and I’ll like his

He’ll randomly walk up, grab my hand, and kiss me on the cheek/forehead/neck

A guy who understands that when I cry… I only need a hug, and I rarely want to talk. (But he’ll still offer anyway)

He’ll text me just to say hi

He’ll kiss just as well as he flirts

He won’t make me his everything… but out of a group of people, he’ll hug me first

He’ll hold my hand, and sing me songs…

He’ll be there for me as much as I am for him

A boy who accepts me for me; even if I don’t know exactly who that is.

He does what he loves, and isn’t too concerned about money

He’ll teach me new things everyday

We won’t have just one song; we’ll make memories to all of them.

I’ll be the girl he points out to his friends and says “there she is”

He’ll be the one to put that gorgeous smile on my face

I’d never have to try to be happy, with him, it’ll just happen

The sound of his name brings a smile to my face

He’ll let me drive with the windows down, music blasting,
and sing along with me to all the stupid songs

He’ll know his chin belongs on my shoulder, so we can talk, AND be close at the same time.

He’ll understand that love doesn’t need pain

He’ll never leave in the middle of an argument

And when we’re old, wrinkly, and tired, he’ll still ask me out for coffee.

He’ll never realize how easily he makes me smile

We won’t agree on everything… but that’s ok

Even though he knows I hate PDA, he’ll still run up, stick his arm around my waist, and kiss the top of my head.

I’ll write him a letter, and he’ll write back.

My love for him will end with the last number of Pi

&& if I lie and say “I’m fine”,
he’ll look straight in my eyes and say “tell the truth”