It’s out, it’s printed, it’s full of mistakes (I used “shared oxygen” twice in the same paragraph, and somehow my self-deprecating humor comes off more like a snobby know-it-all), but I DON’T CARE!! Ladies and gents, the first issue of WOOF Magazine is printed, disbursed on campus and live on the Internet. I couldn’t be more proud or more exhausted.
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