Feeling like high school you would be terrified of the new and improved college you. TSM.
Feeling like high school you would be terrified of the new and improved college you. TSM.
Go home, Standards. I’m drunk. TSM.
Standards:”Thanks for coming tonight.”
Me:”Yes, well thanks for inviting me.” TSTC.
Drunk texting with the Greek keyboard. TSM.
The more sisters sent to standards, the better the event. TSTC.