Final Thoughts (And I sat next to Channing Tatum last week)

I’ve been sitting here at my desk for literally hours (Okay, maybe 10 minutes), and I got nothing. I wanted to write something poignant and bittersweet for my last blog here at Skirt!, but my mind keeps wandering back to Claim Jumper’s chocolate cake and Channing Tatum. Chocolate cake because I’m sad to see the end of Skirt! and cake is the only thing that will appease the emptiness inside—or maybe I’m just hungry—and Channing because I sat next to him last week.* (I still haven’t come to grips with the amount of muscles you can see through a thick sweatshirt.)

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