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12 August 2009 @ 01:13 am
Frustrations of the heart.  
I've come to the conclusion that I am not very good at controlling my heart. I lead my life by it's desires. I don't know that it's a good thing.

Sometimes I just wish that things were simple, easy, carefree, and good. That's apparently not the way it always goes, but I suppose I'm not alone in this.

Someone take me to Paris, to London, to Stockholm, to Prague, to the Caribbean, to Japan, to somewhere - and give me hope.