I love you all. That is the first thing that comes to mind when I think of STC. I think about last night and I think about warmups, and how I will never again feel or be the popcorn. I think about our army of Richards. I think about heavy pianos and black paint, lights coming down from the ceiling like stars winking out of existence millions of miles away. I think about bowling without caring what the score was and driving through Raleigh late at night, and seeing the dimmed lights of taxis and street lamps. I think about lightening behind clouds, and soft, cleansing rain that blessed us on our last night, and made the air thick and humid with happiness. You all have given me more joy than you can imagine. Thanks.
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Kat
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thanks so much for your poetic and kind words kat. i am going to miss you so much
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