In about four hours I’ll be leaving Florida and heading to California. I’ve been here since I was nine years old — I’m 23. I had planned to wax emotional about how the last two weeks have been so incredibly tough for me, but at the risk of becoming way too caught up in it, I digress. I’ll simply say that I have, without a doubt, the single greatest/strongest network of friends that anyone could ask for; you’ll be sorely missed. Words fail me.