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lauren_b
Flower Mound, Texas
Member for 13 years

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ABOUT ME
My name is Lauren, and i want to be a singer, and an actress. I'm funny, and fun to be around and I have many hopes and dreams. I have a huuge heart and i hope everyone in the world succeeds.

INTERESTS AND FAVORITES
Books: The giving Tree, Stranger With My Face, Harry Potter series, Small steps
Music: viva la vida, x&y, Mac dre, man diff albums
Movies: The Phantom Of The Opera, The Holiday, The Notebook, August Rush
TV Shows: Smallville, Degrassi, 7th heaven, My Antonio
Interests: Singing, Acting, Reading, Eating


lauren_b SILVER, Flower Mound, Texas
5 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you love something set it free, if their meant to be with you, they'll come back"

Fiction
By lauren_b SILVER
Flower Mound, Texas
lauren_b SILVER, Flower Mound, Texas
5 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you love something set it free, if their meant to be with you, they'll come back"

Nonfiction
By lauren_b SILVER
Flower Mound, Texas
lauren_b SILVER, Flower Mound, Texas
5 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you love something set it free, if their meant to be with you, they'll come back"

Poetry
By lauren_b SILVER
Flower Mound, Texas
lauren_b SILVER, Flower Mound, Texas
5 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you love something set it free, if their meant to be with you, they'll come back"

Poetry
By lauren_b SILVER
Flower Mound, Texas
lauren_b SILVER, Flower Mound, Texas
5 articles 0 photos 9 comments

Favorite Quote:
"If you love something set it free, if their meant to be with you, they'll come back"

Art/Photo
By emmabr BRONZE
Columbia, Maryland
emmabr BRONZE, Columbia, Maryland
1 article 33 photos 3 comments

Favorite Quote:
Outside the station, she stands with her child on the side of the street, taking pictures of cars.

You think she's insane. Until, one day, you notice that she's taking pictures of the license plates of the cars her child gets into.

Because you look. But you do not see.

And she walks out the shop with bags full of cat food. You think she's some crazy cat lady until you find out, she has no cats.

Because you eat. But you do not taste.

It's been a while since their last album but he assures you, he's doing just fine these days, white flecks in his nostrils. Then he asks you if he can spend the night on your couch, even though it stinks.

Because you sniff. But you do not smell.

And they say "Just OK" when you ask them how school was. Then you wonder what they're hiding until you find their diary and the last entry reads "I wish you'd give me some privacy."

Because you listen. But you do not hear.

And they've got a bruise over their eye and you run the tips of your fingers over it and ask them how it happened. You believe them. Until it happens again.

Because you touch. But you do not feel.

And they walk past you everyday, one million stories, each waiting to be told. Waiting for you to ask.

Because you live. But very few, love.

Poetry
By ZiXiang Zhang SILVER
Ridgewood, New York
ZiXiang Zhang SILVER, Ridgewood, New York
5 articles 0 photos 9 comments
amanda.bower SILVER, Stacy, Minnesota
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Favorite Quote:
maybe i know that you'll crave my secure arms someday, but i'll have come across someone who wasn't afraid. and that's why i can't let go.