Abbie Not Abigail

Today marks the end of an era.  

The day to move out of the old party pad has dreadfully arrived. At the end of the night, Kurtis and Mitch joined Britt and I as we toured through the empty house. Each of us had to share a memory that we had in each of the rooms. The memories really started flowin. These empty, now lifeless, rooms have held some of the best times I've had in my college years...