Ten real TSM submissions and one video that didn’t seem quite right. Names were omitted to protect the guilty.
Hooking up with my little sis’s boyfriend. TSM.
If you can’t keep it in your pants, keep it in the family.
Using your sorority sisters as the scale by which you judge how much of a dumb girl you’re being. TSM
On a scale of Kim-Marissa, how dumb would it be if I hooked up with Tom again?
Well now that the fourth of July is over, I should probably start texting the boys I want to line up for fall semester. TSM.
The only logical thing to do.
Shacking my way to sweetheart…of every fraternity. TSM
Good luck becoming sweetheart and avoiding the clap.
I’m a classy girl, so I’ve only slept with one guy this summer: Christian Grey. TSM.
Does your vibrator cuddle with you after?
Drunkenly peeing all over yourself and your sisters just laugh. TSM.
I probably would have grimaced. So, I guess that’s nice of them.
We’re up to FB chatting like three or four nights a week now, so he’s basically my boyfriend. TSM.
You would totally think I was pretty if you saw me when I was ready.
I swear I’m really pretty after I’ve spent three hours on my hair, make-up, and an outfit that hides my rolls.
Why isn’t all clothing made out of spanx? TSM.
Because not everyone is fat.
My relationship with my mother only works when there are hundreds of miles in between us. Counting down the days until I trade this psychobitch back in for my sisters. TSM.
You’re so pleasant, I wonder why she’s a psychobitch.
Wait though, do you wear togas?