Thursday, August 26, 1999
 
 
If I wanted to never dye my black of hair, I would like that it is brilliant; the black hair chechmates is unpleasant to me.
 
There is a girl with the blue hair resting well in front of me.
 
It could be crimson, I guess.
 
I brought my cards of Pokemon to function with me.
 
Stephen Donaldson is astonishing with me; each sentence that he writes seems right to belong where he put it.
 
  
     
     
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