Victoria’s Secret introducing a new line of leggings. About time. TSM.
Victoria’s Secret introducing a new line of leggings. About time. TSM.
All the girls love to hate me ’cause all the boys wanna date me. TSM.
I feel like making out with someone tonight. TSM.
Don’t worry about it, we’ll do bikram in the morning and sweat out all of these shots! TSM.
The “welcome home” hug you give your disaffiliated big is the best hug you’ve ever given. TSM.
Should I put a smiley or a winkey? TSM.
If I can still see my Norts, the t-shirt is too small. TSM.
Recruitment: a time to act like you care about anyone else. TSM.
“Should I pee? I should pee.” TSM.
He understands that when you are upset he is wrong and should promptly apologize. TSM.
We are having an open bar…oh yeah, and a wedding. TSM.
That moment where the crafting possibilities outweigh the nightmare of being old enough to have grand littles. TSM.
Not only having a Lilly Pulitzer print, but being able to list her as a Notable Alumna of your sorority. TSM.
Because vodka doesn’t have as many calories. TSM.
Showing favoritism to new members that you talked to during recruitment. TSM.
Monogramming my Facebook cover photo. TSM.
Your boyfriend comparing the week you’re on your period to his hell week. TSM.
Respecting older girls in the house, because you want to. Not because you have to. TSM.
“The blonde is fake, but the dumb is real.” TSM.
Dirty G-Littling. TSM.