i had a dream about sara this afternoon. she had come to pick me up at this weird bus/cab station boarding house on my way to baycity. she had dyed her hair platinim blonde and cut straight bangs. i didn't even recognize her. well, i guess you can't just expect to recognize someone after not seeing or talking to them for many years. (has it been
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