A truly great Frosh leader will stand before you--sunburned and scabby-kneed, blistered and bandaged, covered in obscene graffiti--and tell you how fantastic a time she's having. This image, burned into my brain several weeks ago, was begging to be committed to paper...then posted on the internet for all to see.
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I miss Frosh so much!!
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