 Let me start by saying I'm sorry. I'm so stricken by grief right now that I can barely type. Four Pins -- the single greatest source of fashion journalism the internet has ever known -- is no more. Real talk: there's no chance I'd be writing this blog right now if it wasn't for the Pins. I started reading the site while I was working a particularly miserable day job, escaping from my boredom into a world of dope garms and dank jawnery. Since then, tha gawds Skylar, L.A.S, and Moy have become part of my daily life and I'm legit depressed that I will no longer wake up to a bunch of witty musings about extremely expensive cardigans or the trials and tribs of emulating Yeezy. I'd keep going, but my keyboard is soaked with tears and I need to curl up in a fetal position under my desk. So goodbye, gentlemen. Thanks for all the fire fits, fam. Four Pins is dead, long live @Four_Pins.
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