We go together like crystal light and vodka. TSM.

Your selfie getting likes from the fraternities’ official page. TSM.

“Hey, I’m the only one allowed to talk shit on her.” TSM.

Automatically reading “Patrón” instead of “patron.” TSM.

Finding time to Instagram in the middle of finals week. TSM.

That moment of victory when he uses his Snapchat replay on the selfie you sent him. TSM.

The school banning glitter on university property after Bid Day. TSTC.

Obsessive Crafting Disorder. TSM.