You're all my pizza

Before this trip I only knew a small handful of the underclass men and hadn't gotten to know any of them. After our first meeting we all stalked each other on social media, which we admitted to today. We laughed at each other's jokes during meetings, but other than that very few of us were actually friends. This trip changed that. I now know more of the underclass men and am closer to the ones in my grade. I'll never forget Willa's sass, Sierra's puns, Emma's adorable pictures, Jessie's "athletism" (yes, we made up our own word on this trip), Libertie's mushroom buns, late night roommate gossip with Ellie, and Smith yelling at us for giggling to much. Together we conquered China. Now can we please go get pizza?