Turning packing into a drinking game. TSM.
Turning packing into a drinking game. TSM.
That moment of sheer joy when you’re finally reunited with your sisters after Christmas break. TSM.
The “You’re coming back for recruitment, right?” texts and posts you get as a first year alum. TSM.
Having entire conversations with your sisters over Snapchat. TSM.
Having to resist snapping for good stories when you’re on break. TSM.
Bedazzled office supplies. TSM.
Your entertainment source over winter break being stepping on the scale each morning to see how much weight you’ve lost. TSM.
Nothing makes you miss school more than realizing you’re drinking alcohol that’s being kept in your closet. TSM.
Always resorting to “But Daddy, I need it for recruitment!” when he says no the first time. TSM.
When you and a sister know you’re thinking the same bitchy comment just by looking at each other. TSM.
He went to Lilly. TSM.
On a scale of info night to pref night how formal is it going to be? TSM.
Having to buy an extra suitcase to bring your Christmas presents back to school. TSM.
The war against stairs. TSM.
Christmas break turning into a “who had the most fun last semester” competition. TSM.
“She’s pretty, in her own way.” TSM.
My monogram: letters I can drink in. TSM.
The best winter break stories always start with “Apparently” or “I’ve been told.” TSM.
Being referred to as “the prettiest one” so often that you react every time you hear the phrase. TSM.
Khloe would be “kitchened,” Kim would be blacklisted, and Kourtney would be your big. TSM.