“We have to go out tonight. I did my hair.” TSM.
“We have to go out tonight. I did my hair.” TSM.
The only reason I’ll ever send someone to standards is if they wear pajama pants in public. TSM.
Beer bonging wine. TSM.
I’m not a bitch with an attitude problem. I’m just a bitch with an attitude and you have a problem with it. TSM.
He’s not that cute, but his fraternity brings him up, like, two points. TSM.
We accept the hangovers we think we deserve. TSM.
Accidentally inviting two boys to formal. TSTC.