Never staying in to study, but refusing to go out if you haven’t finished crafting before big/little reveal. TSM.

Awarding yourself sisterhood bonding points when you pick up Plan B with a sister. TSM.

Your coffee mug being filled with mimosa at the risk management meeting. TSM.

Turning down the brightness on your laptop to check your reflection. TSM.

Getting into your favorite bars without even having a fake ID. TSM.

The unspoken TSM post war between sororities. TSM.

Putting a little sass in your step when passing a cute guy on the way to class. TSM.

Wine Wednesdays. TSM. Wine whenevs. TSTC.

Never pooping, despite only drinking coffee and alcohol. TSM.

The “Oh, you’re so pretty!” when you finally meet his mom. TSM.

All autumn everything. TSM.

Friendly reminder to the g-little: she was my little before she was your big. TSM.

Teaching new members how to shotgun a beer being your top priority. TSM.

When you’re messing with fraternities, always have a plan B…literally. TSM.

The post breakup “He’s an idiot” from his brothers. TSM.

Running late is only okay when I do it. TSM.

Being “that family” in your sorority. TSM.

Being the biggest risk to manage at a mixer, only second to your big. TSM.

Do it for the t-shirt. TSM.

Withholding sex until your boyfriend agrees to wear coordinating Halloween costumes. TSM.