Larenstiina

Hi I'm Laura and I live in Varkaus, Finland with my mom and Longhaired Dachund Tessu. I have green eyes and hair is dyed black and I love it
I've been MCR fan since Helena came. First time when I heard Helena, I didn´t like it, but after that I fell in love with My Chem.

And then it came: 3rd of July. I saw them.
The BEST day of my whole-fucking-life!

After that they just keeps amazing me. They are always there for me when I "need" them.

My classmates or friends doesn't understand, why I love My Chemical Romance. Thet just say that their music makes you slit your wrists and "emos" are nothing. They reminds about that every single day.
And I have no clue, why?
Is that beacause I have something to belive?
Or are they just jelous, that I have so many good friends that likes same kind of music like me?? I really don't know.




I would love to meet: David Desrosiers, Izzy Stradlin, Slash, Duff McKagan, Frank Iero, Gerard and Mikey Way, Ray Toro, Bob Bryar, Pierre Bouvier, Jeff Stinco, Sébastien Lefebvre, Chuck Comeau, Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, Tré Cool, Ville Valo, Lauri Ylönen, Axl Thomas, Jay James etc....



my favourite bands: Simple Plan, My Chemical Romance, Guns N' Roses, Velvet Revolver, Billy Talent, Green Day, 30 Seconds To Mars, HIM, Bullet For My Valentine, The Rasmus, Children Of Bodom, The Used etc....



You know when you live in 2007 when...

1.) You accidentaly enter your password on a microwave.

2.) You haven't played solitare with real cards for years

3.) The reason for not staying in touch with your friends is they dont have a screenname or my space

4.) You'd rather look all over the house for the remote instead of just pushing the buttons on the TV

6.) Your boss doesn't even have the ability to do your job.

7.) As you read this list you keep nodding and smiling.

8.) As you read this list you think about sending it to all your friends.

9.) You were too busy nodding and smiling to notice number 5.

10.) You scrolled back up to see if there was a number 5.





I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday. I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian. I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman. I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights. We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time. I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room. I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me. I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear. We are the couple who had the realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men. I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me. I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman. I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male. I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men. I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that. I am the woman who died when the EMTs stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual. I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I didnt have to always deal with society hating me. I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind. I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love. I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends im a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them. I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson"
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