I miss everyone as well!
Ok lied. I don't miss Tom. I cannot express how sick I am of him. Not only do I have to live in the same city as him, share friends, and an employer...I sit next to him...everyday. In fact, i'm sitting next to him right now. He had a grilled cheese for lunch.
Anyway, I think this is a great idea guys. The perfect platform for all the poems I have been writing about Kevin's uncanny consumption of spicy burritos.
Watch Out World.
little x, big O
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