“She’s crazy, I love her!” TSM.
“She’s crazy, I love her!” TSM.
When in doubt, just make out. TSM.
Getting inexplicably excited when your shampoo and conditioner bottles are filled to the same level. TSM.
Having an unshakable feeling of anxiety during the home boyfriend-school boyfriend overlap period. TSM.
The disingenuous conversation beginning with “Oh my God, we need to do lunch sometime!” followed by “Can we please?” that transpires between acquaintances. TSM.
Crying more over a bad haircut than a bad boyfriend. TSM.
Feeling personally offended when other girls don’t like your favorite fraternity. TSM.
Rooting for your team during the regular season and the hottest players during playoffs. TSM.
Jennifer Lawrence referencing Mean Girls in her acceptance speech at the People’s Choice Awards. TSM.
You can always spot a GDI by the way she drinks. TSM.
Always being close with the social chair so that you get to hand-pick which fraternity you mix with each week. TSM.
Fuck shit up with my pinky up. It’s classy. TSM.
Your summer boyfriend helping you move in for the fall semester, and your winter break boyfriend helping you move in for the spring semester. TSM.
“He’s not the cutest, but he’s sweet.” NS. “He’s kind of an asshole, but he’s hot.” TSM.
Rory Gilmore having a classy wardrobe, perfect GPA, and the richest boyfriend on campus. TSM.
Going back to school early just to “girl flirt” with PNMs before recruitment. TSM.
The new Miss America being an alumnae of your sorority. TSM.
The mini heart attack you have when you get a tagged photo notification. TSM.
I need a boy with southern manners, a west coast attitude, and an east coast trust fund. TSM.
Rooting for the Team whose colors you like the most. TSM.