Joined: June 1, 2009
Last Seen: 7 years
Birthday: August 6
user id: 78141
Gender: F
You make me smile brighter
and laugh harder
Junior year. Single. Rarely go on witty anymore.
Ok, Babe, here's the deal.....
Soo my name is Clarice Laurel.
I am a proud born again Christian:)
Jesus Christ is my savior and lord.
With Him, I can do anything without a doubt.

I own brown eyes
and have bown hair with blonde highlights attached to my head. I'm constantly reminded of
just how blonde I really am
but I don't mind.
I will be 17 years young
on the 6
th of August.
I hardly shut up so leave a comment
and we can talk for hours! <3

~Clarice Laurel~
What I Love<3
Soo just some things that I love are:
Figure Skating
Wiffle Ball
Attempting to play football
Any other fun sports
Being outside
My amazing boyfriend<3
Youth Group
Movies (all time favorite is UP:))
My laptop
Andd sooooo much moree:)


Quotes by reeseybabi

The best time of year.
Jeans and hoodies.
Football games.
Pumpkin carving.
Keene Pumpkin Fest.
Red, orange, yellow, brown leaves.
Jumping in leaves.
Cool weather.
Warm blankets.
Hot cocoa.
Just the best time of year<3 

every minute of the day.
never know who is
falling in
love with it<3


Someone will walk into your life and make you realize why
It never worked out with anyone else

Sooo, this Saturday is my birthdayy:)
Can I get some happy birthday likes or comments??
It'd make my week:)



That feeling you get,
When a complete stranger comes up to you and says,
"I just wanted to let you know, Your really pretty"
Click the Heart<3


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+&I've always wondered
Do you look up at the stars and think of me,
Do you look up at the stars hoping I'm looking to,
Do you look up at the stars hoping to see a shooting star,
So you can make a wish on it,
Do you sit there in the middle of spring,
and the middle of the freezing winter,
Just looking up at the stars,
Wishing I was there in your arms,
Looking up at the stars,
With you.


A kiss is a lovely trick
designed by nature
to stop speech
when words become superfluous.

Not Mine. I just
liked it.


He's His Own Sun
Warmth Just Radiates Off Him
He Is My Personal Sun<3

please read, it's so adorable.(= 

I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a Cashier hand this little boy some money back.

The boy couldn't have been more than 5 or 6 years old.

The Cashier said, 'I'm sorry, but you don't have enough money to buy this doll.'

Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ''Granny, are you sure I don't have enough money?''

The old lady replied: ''You know that you don't have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.''

Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly.

The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to.

'It's the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas.

She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.'

I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her after all, and not to worry.

But he replied to me sadly. 'No, Santa Claus can't bring it to her where she is now.

I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.'

His eyes were so sad while saying this. 'My Sister has gone to be with God.

Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.''

My heart nearly stopped.

The little boy looked up at me and said: 'I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet.

I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.'

Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing.


He then told me 'I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won't forget me.'

'I love my mommy and I wish she doesn't have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.'

Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly.

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. 'Suppose we check
Again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?''

'OK' he said, 'I hope I do have enough.'

I added some of my money to his with out him seeing and we started to count it.

There was enough for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: 'Thank you God for giving me enough money!'

Then he looked at me and added, 'I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll,

so that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!''

'I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn't dare to ask God for too much.

But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.''

'My mommy loves white roses.'

A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket.

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started.

I couldn't get the little boy out of my mind.

Then I remembered a local news paper article two days ago,

which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl.

The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state.

The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma.

Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news paper that the young woman had passed away.

I couldn't stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial.

She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest.

I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed for ever.

The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine.

And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Now you have two choices ; 
1) Repost this message.
2) Or Pretend It Never Tocuhed Your Heart.
 +&Who would've known,
I'd be falling for the tall junior,
On the football team

+&Who would've known,
Her bestfriend would be,
Falling for his bestfriend
In the band

+&Who would've known,
+&Who would've known,
Two bestfriends,
Falling for two bestfriends