If it’s not in my Lilly planner it’s not important. TSM.
If it’s not in my Lilly planner it’s not important. TSM.
“And that’s the power of brand names, honey.” TSM.
Pledge mother knows best. TSM.
Glitter-Related Injury. TSM.
The struggle to find a shirt without letters to wear to the liquor store. TSM.
“If you don’t have a ring, don’t fold a thing.” TSM.
The best thing about you and me is me. TSM.
Wishing you could make your Pinterest boards private so no one could take your ideas. TSM.
Having an entire conversation in a one-word text message. TSM.
Ben and Jerry. NS. Gin and Sherry. TSM.
I love life and it loves me right back. TSM.
Perfecting the elliptical ponytail bob. TSM.
Always returning home with more clothes than my closet can hold. TSM.
Always responding “Oh I LOVE her!” when someone asks if you know a girl in your sorority, even if you’ve only talked to her once. TSM.
The whole sorority refers to my two littles as “The Littles.” TSM.
Oops. TSM.
Referring to your favorite liquor as your boyfriend. TSM.
Wearing my Badge, pearls, cap and gown to graduate with my sisters and best friends in the world. TSM.
The only bad thing about living with your big is deciding whether to caption your pictures “Big and Little” or “roomies.” TSM.
“I super don’t care.” TSM.