Casually dropping your artistic abilities into conversation during formal season. TSM.
Casually dropping your artistic abilities into conversation during formal season. TSM.
The “is everyone alive?” group text every Saturday morning. TSM.
Hooking up with the t-shirt chair of a fraternity because, well, he’s the t-shirt chair. Duh. TSM.
Joining a bottom tier sorority. Graduating from a top tier sorority. TSM.
“Her brows are so on point.” TSM.
Remembering just enough of the night to know you’ll be getting called to standards. TSM.