Our formal costs more than your wedding, GDI. TSM.

Old South dresses. TSM.

Managing to lose my dignity but not my camera. TSM.

Making everyone cry with a slideshow. TSM.

Having a birthday week. TSM.

Celebrating Fraturday with my friends Andre and Lilly. TSM.

Drunk debating princess vs. cushion cut. TSM.

My contacts are organized by greek organization in tier order. TSM.

Arguing over who gets to paint the philanthropy banner because we’re all so crafty. TSM.

Southern hospitality. TSM.

Woods/George 2012. TSM.

The government is possibly shutting down tonight, but no one here cares because tomorrow is Derby Days. TSM.

Totes geed. TSM.

Overpacking is an understatement. TSM.

Just saw a GDI withh the same pajama pants as me. Except she was wearing hers to class. TSM.

The only Thursday I haven’t gone out all semester: the day before composites. TSM.

This is going to be the worst weekend ever. I have to hand off my Prom Queen crown, AND it’s a dry weekend for initiation. TSM.

Forget apples. A glass of Cabernet keeps the doctor away. TSM.

Betty Draper. Pretty enough to be a model, chooses to be a homemaker. TSM.

$200 flats, $200 bag, $300 coat, $5 leggings. TSM.