Today, I found my brain completely scrambled. How scrambled, you ask? Imagine your eggs being overbeaten, overcooked, and then served cold. That's how scrambled. I felt thousands, maybe millions of thoughts and ideas raging up again a giant dam in my brain; there was just no outlet to let them through. So this is it. This is my outlet. This is me. And my mental disasters. And my turmoil. And my splurges.
Congratulations, it's a girl.
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