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Name: Laura
Country: United States
State: Delaware
Birthday: 3/16/1987
Gender: Female
Interests: *JESUS IS MY HOMEBOY* *playing guitar [acoustic & electric]* *writing [poems]* *drawing* *reading [currently: shine by the newsboys, danger in the shadows by dee henderson, idols of the heart, my utmost for his highest]* *scrapbooking* *listening to music [currently: audio adrenaline, rooney, veggie rocks, barlowgirl, skillet, david crowder band, chicago soundtrack]* *watching movies [most recent theater movie: the passion] [current faves: monty python and the holy grail, ferris bueller's day off, lord of the rings, runaway bride]* *hanging out with friends* *going online* *being a dork* *collecting dolphin stuff*
Expertise: my expertise is knowing a whole lot of nothing :o)
Occupation: Student
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AIM:  hope29ll
MSN: reesespieces0316@hotmail.com
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Yahoo:  reesespieces0316
Member Since:
10/10/2003
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| haha today was fun, rachel came over and we got attacked by an eel and sank in mud and almost got shot by an evil old man on his porch. we missed lola though.
I really, REALLY, REEEEEAAAALLLY do not want to go to school tomorrow. oh god forgive me I said the awful S word...when is it going to be summer? | | |
| Emily is such a slacker!! Here it is not even midnight yet and she's already asleep, on MY bed...gosh. What a loser.
sike, she's cool, jsut a slacker. in MY bed. grrrrrrr  but i <3 her anyway. | | |
| If doubt is so common, then why is it so hard to defeat?
"I do believe; help me overcome my unbelief!"
Mark 9:24 | | |
| Jars of Clay - Lesser Things
It looks a lot like givin' up
Peace we bring is a bitter cup
Set our bodies down like offerings
While we pray to the god of the lesser things
If the wind should shake this house apart
The cradle hits the ground with a broken heart
Will we say we never knew a thing?
While we pray to the god of the lesser things
Is there grace for a wayward heart
Is there grace for a wayward heart
Grace, Grace
Ash to ash and dust to dust
Steel on steel or rain to rust
What mortal breath blood money brings
Forth from the altar of the lesser things
Is there grace for a wayward heart
Is there grace for a wayward heart
Is there grace, grace
Is there grace for a wayward heart
Is there grace for a wayward heart
Grace, Grace | | |
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