I refuse to use the pen in Pennsylvania

What the hell- I love Gwyn Fowler.

And moreover, I am so blessed to have been surrounded by the most wonderful people in the world– for the past four years each of you have inspired me.  I miss you, Gwyn, Lily, Betsy, and Sarah! You have been with me through thick and thin, you are my rock, and I can’t tell you how deeply unsettling it is knowing that the days of late-night rides in Sarah’s clunkmobile blasting Rockin’ Robin are over. Remember when I scratched a car in the parking lot of B with the grommets on the back pocket of my jeans while backing it up to some Soulja Boy? You were there, and I love you all for that.

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