Front-line liberation worker, she was a bright star that burned out too fast, sending the world to spin without her light source in the sky. It doesn’t seem right, does it?
46/365 Jenn (undergrad)
Taught me the first three chords of Wish You Were Here. Told us the story about carmex rubbed on a$$, squishing face to make the point, leaving us exhausted from laughing.
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