Can we have a crafting party? And by crafting I mean drinking. TSM.
Can we have a crafting party? And by crafting I mean drinking. TSM.
Being panhellenically correct is far more important to me than being politically correct. TSM.
He’s probably not answering you because he has poor service…or he’s really busy…or maybe he’s dead. TSM.
If all else fails get a bigger bow. TSM.
“Boo, you whore” is an acceptable response to anything. TSM.
My phone auto corrects the word “big” to “BIIIIIIIG!!!!!!!” TSM.
Never being able to sing the original lyrics to a song after replacing them with lyrics for your sorority. TSM.
We have community service hours to do. Coincidentally, we also have freshmen. TSM.
Bonus points if you can keep up with Daddy in golf. TSM.
“I want to get drunk, but not like…bid night drunk.” TSM.
Judging a girl by her Pinterest boards. TSM.
I will rush the shit out of her. TSM.
Those hung over tanning sessions on Saturday and Sunday mornings. TSM.
My phone often autocorrects “sorority” to “superiority.” Hmm…well basically. TSM.
My hair looks too good for this night to be over. TSM.
“Though we adore men individually, we agree that as a group, they’re rather stupid.” TSM.
What is everyone’s obsession with “Act like a normal person?” TSM.
Carolina Cup is just a day-long TSM. TSM.
Turns out planning formal is great practice for planning my wedding. TSM.
“Greatest act of sisterhood ever!” TSM.