This journal is for me. If you find it, go ahead and read it, comment, do as you please, I won't mind. It's on the internet, so I don't doubt that someone will find this one day, but even if no one does, I need a place for me. So here it is.
Love's a crazy thing. It's different for everyone of us. Some people despise it, fear it, strive for it, abuse it, but all around us we are told what to think of it. From an early age, we see what Disney tells us, how love is almost magical, and that, even if you run into a few bumps (or evil stepmothers) along the way, it's bound to work itself out one way or another. What's Disney's solution to everyday life though? Not that it wouldn't be nice, but it's highly unlikely that life's a fairytale where POOF you're a princess, and there's your prince. From first sight, you are both deeply and totally in love, and life is grand and wonderful and the birds are singing, and you both ride off in a beautiful carriage to a beautiful castle where you don't have to do anything all day other than be in love. Now wouldn't THAT be magical. But hey, a girl can dream. Call me a romantic, or whatever, but I really do think that there is a someone out there for everyone, whether you find them when you're 12 or 50 years old. That one person who you can fall for, and for once, be the princess in your own story tale...I only wish it were easier to find him.
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