Hey look I joined Phusebox. Jenna mentioned it and I thought it looked cool and so now in addition to being Lucky_charm_girl on xanga I am Lucky_charm here. Whoot.

Well I'm bored and thought that I'd make a start. I guess since I can't think of much to write(type) I'll do an about me entry for those of you who don't know me, but might or have run across my blog, and for those of you who think you know me. LOL. I'm also doing this to remind myself of who I really am. Because sometimes in the mix of things you forget.

Name: Laura Nicole Roehrich
What people call me: Nicole, Laura, Chick, Love, Darling, Lucky, that one girl from class, that one girl that was in that one play, other random stuff.
Age: I'll be eighteen in one day
What I look like: This is a matter of opinion. Some people think I'm attractive and some people think I'm ugly. I'll give you what I see when I look in the mirror. Beware I'm not the kind of girl who thinks she's pretty. When I look in the mirror I see a girl who is not quite tall but not quite short. I'm chunky and sort of heavily built, that is to say I'm not slender. I have hazel eyes and short brownish, blondish, reddish hair. I look like the country farm girl I pretty much am. I'm not what most guys call pretty or attractive, I'm sort of plain except when I wear the shiny pants.
What I sound like: I've got a really bad southern country accent, which, in the interest of people understanding me, I try to curb.
What I'm Like: I'm sort of quiet and keep to myself, except when I'm with great friends. I can be loud and slightly nuts. I hide a slightly corrupted sense of humor and personality behind as innocent country girl. Occasionally I can get sort of giggly and can be an idiot.
What I like: I love chocolate, cheesy romantic love songs, dancing, music, manga, anime, books, the smell of a new script when you first open it, chocolate chip cookies, cheesecake, writing poetry, acting, movies, the smell of Kilo (but only when a certain person is wearing it), singing (I'm not great but I don't care), a million other things.
What I don't like and things that get on my nerves: People who talk about things they don't know anything about, people who judge others by the way they look or talk, too many commercials in my movies and on the radio, when they cut the best lines out of movies, when they cut off the ending of my favorite songs on the radio with a commercial, when they cover up the awesome song in the credits of a movie with info on the next one. There's other stuff, but that's enough about unpleasant things.
The whole point of this was: to remind myself of who I was, but it didn't work really.

There are times when I stand in front of my mirror and wonder who the heck am I. It's like the girl I see can't be me because I wouldn't think like this. I wouldn't worry like this, but I do. Sometimes I just forget that there's another part of me.

Forever Yours, Lucky