Hey! My name's Julie Laubach. And travel fastpitch softball is my life. Diamond Fever(: I am the catcher. #CatcherSwag! I am taken by the absolute person anyone could ever meet, Blake Alan Sanchez.<3 10-9-13.<3 He honestly is the best thing that's ever happened to me and I can't imagine my life without him. My best friends are Jacob Doss, Jessie Mitchell, Katie Thomas, Emily Creasy, Nick Hall, and Blake Sanchez. These people mean the world to me. And I know they will always be here for me no matter what. Jacob, is honestly one of the most important people in my life. He gets me through all the rough times, and amazing times, and knows everything about me. Jessie, is a gorgeous girl who yes, is hateful, but is also yes, so kind. Katie, has been my best friend since second grade and is my sister. She's more like family than anything. Emily, is my adorable cuddle buddy who can make me laugh no matter what. Nick, is this great guy who's hair is ALL MINE! :D Nick's just plain BEAST! And Blake, well ya know about Blake, he's just perfect. I love all of these people so much and I thank God for them each day of my life. Well dang, ya know about my friends, don't cha? Well I don't really know what to do with bios. I'm a god-fearing, fully committed Christian. And try my hardest each day to do all things for the glory of him. And each day I fail, but I am forgiven because Jesus Christ, my savior died and rose again three days later as he took a punishment for your and my sins. I love horses, and I'm a country gal(: Dang, my bio is long. I A lot of people vent to me, and I'm always here if you ever need someone to talk to, just contact me on here and get my kik name or something. I've been through a whole lot, and understand how you feel. So if ya ever need anything, come find me. Well I'm going to go because this is extremely long so bye beautiful or handsome lol(:
Maybe love is in New York City, already asleep. You are in California, Australia, wide awake. Maybe love is always in the wrong time zone. Maybe love is not ready for you. Maybe you are not ready for love. Maybe love just isn’t the marrying type. Maybe the next time you see love is twenty years after the divorce–love looks older now, but just as beautiful as you remember. Maybe love is only there for a month. Maybe love is there for every firework, every birthday party, every hospital visit.
Maybe love stays. Maybe love can’t. Maybe love shouldn’t.
Love arrives exactly when love is supposed to, and love leaves exactly when love must. When love arrives say, “Welcome, make yourself comfortable.” If love leaves, ask her to leave the door opened behind her. Turn off the music. Listen to the quiet. Whisper, “Thank you for stopping by.
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Oh, so women can’t dress how they want because men can’t control their sexual urges? When dogs can’t control their sexual urges, we cut off their balls.
“If you’re ever lucky enough to find a girl who is a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind, you should hold onto that. Because she’ll be yours at two in the morning and at two in the afternoon the following day. She’ll kiss you where it hurts and until it hurts. And that’s important. Someone who not only knows how to turn you on but also knows how to treat you right is someone worth a little something… and a little more than usual.”
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