It’s not creeping, it’s research. TSM.
It’s not creeping, it’s research. TSM.
Tweeting about coming home and immediately getting texts from all of my high school hookups. TSM.
Drunk tweets. #TSM
If you have nothing mean to say, don’t say anything at all. TSM.
Salad without low fat ranch? Bless your heart. TSM.
If there isn’t a shirt for it, it didn’t happen. TSM.
I have to clean my room today or else daddy will be mad. Jk, the maid comes in an hour. TSM.
If our sorority doesn’t get a Lilly print, I’m going out to drink. If we do get a Lilly print, I’m definitely going out to drink. TSM.
Cuddle Whore. TSM.
Getting an entire storage unit for the summer for the presents you received from your big. TSM.
I only wear sweatpants in public during finals week. Just kidding, sweatpants are disgusting. TSM.
Cropping out cups like it’s my job. TSM.
“You look just like your mother” is a compliment. TSM.
Your 5″ inseams make me want to take my norts off. TSM.
“But mom, this dress is for church, not football games.” TSM.
Studying for geology final, the only rock I care about is the one going on my left hand. TSM.
Just received a finals care package from daddy with vyvanse, a purse, and a new credit card. TSM.
Shopping for new spring clothes absolutely does not involve a trip to Old Navy. TSM.
I can never make up my mind, I just judge every one else’s choices. TSM.
My sorority isn’t in the running for a Lilly print anymore 🙁 Just kidding, we already have one. TSM.