It’s not mean, it’s true. TSM.
It’s not mean, it’s true. TSM.
“I went to standards five times last semester. You’re good.” TSM.
The obvious clink liquor bottles coming from your bag. TSM.
Re-watching your snap story right before you delete the evidence. TSM.
Risk management’s date being the biggest risk. TSM.
Driving out of the way to go to Target instead of Walmart. TSM.
Matching with the admissions representative on Tinder the night before your medical school interview. TSM.
Going through crafting withdrawal when you become a grandbig. TSM.
I didn’t take any pictures, so it’s like it didn’t even happen. TSM.
“Who preffed her?” TSM.