The it’s-so-loud-in-here-I-have-no-idea-what-you’re-saying-but-will-pretend-to-understand-you-so-I-don’t-hurt-your-feelings nod. TSM.
The it’s-so-loud-in-here-I-have-no-idea-what-you’re-saying-but-will-pretend-to-understand-you-so-I-don’t-hurt-your-feelings nod. TSM.
Hunger is like a GDI. It’s annoying, and if you just ignore it, it’ll go away. TSM.
When your GDI roommate goes to sleep before you even leave to go out for the night. TSM.
GDIs are good for one thing: taking pictures, so none of your sisters get left out. TSM.
I’m judging you based on your rain boots. TSM.
Knowing that frat guys are the biggest assholes…but still refusing to date a GDI. TSM.
Being more flattered when a PNM says you look pretty than when a boy does. TSM.
Like…the same thing, but with more glitter. TSM.
Having a good eyelash day. TSM.
Picking a Super Bowl team to cheer for based on which quarterback I would rather hook up with. Patriots it is. TSM.