Never having to tell your boyfriend to change his clothes. TSM.
Never having to tell your boyfriend to change his clothes. TSM.
“Sorry. I kiss and tell.” TSM.
Knowing you’ll get sent to standards. Doing it anyway. TSM.
Finding out you’re “related” to your best friend on big/little reveal. TSM.
Having the looks to marry a rich and successful man, and the brains to be rich and successful yourself. TSM.
Knowing the exact date your favorite fraternity gets off probation. TSM.
Pretty please with a rhinestone on top? TSM.
Being everyone’s favorite bad influence. TSTC.
If you’re not a wine person, then you’re not my kind of person. TSM.
Being the worst influence in the best way possible. TSM.