Once upon a time, not too long ago, in a land really close-by, I lived in an amazing college house with really amazing roommates and best friends and neighbors.416 Ann St. was the place to be. Some many amazing memories, from clogging the garbage disposal with carrots after making carrot cake to getting locked out of a room at 2 AM and having to go to buy a ladder to break in the window to get in.
Some of my best memories are in that little old house we made a home for two years in college. The most magical part of the house (everyone agreed) was my room up in the attic. It was huge, had its own staircase, was freezing cold in the winter and stifling hot in the summer – but I loved every minute there and decorated it like I was going to live there for a lifetime.
Pardon this mess…but I hope you felt even a bit of how at home I felt there! If these photos didn’t do the trick, this will…
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