Molly was the only person I've known (over the age of 7) who turned their bed into a fort, and then let you hang out in it whenever you wanted. She almost always has boxed wine she wants to share, and she gives you fun cups to drink it in. And you never had to feel bad that you hadn't started a huge assignment, because Molly was usually rolling around the hallway floor laughing, and was even more screwed.
Tomorrow Molly & Zabe (who turns 25 next week!) come, and then we celebrate! :)
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