I was close to graduating school until I'd met up with Someone I Don't Want to Name (SIDWTN, for short), they looked and acted completely different from last I saw them and I wasn't exactly sure how they recognized me either.

Our conversation was nothing but them condescendingly implying I'd not changed at all, all this time, while all of the things that defined back then seemed to be gone and replaced with something that was more "acceptable" for the majority of people.

The only way I'd recognized them, somehow, was that their username in my dream was "Stonegirltits".