I just had a sinking feeling...or rather one of velocity, where everything clicked in a magical way for a spit second. It was a perfect note, a voice, something I must have been searching for my whole life, as long as I can remember. Was it a flash of brilliance, a epiphanic symphony,....a bursting aneurism? ...who knows. I was there for it though. "good morning."
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and if you didn't figure it out, i am not massagegirl anymore.....now snow...official SG hehe.
a bursting aneurism, now that would be something to write about