Getting up earlier for a philanthropy than you ever would for class. TSM.

Having two dresser drawers dedicated to sorority shirts. TSM.

Post-recruitment dance parties, because you love your sisters enough to stick around. TSM.

Dressing up as “shit show” Barbie for a social. TSM.

Drunk enough to make wildly embarrassing decisions. Not drunk enough to forget them. TSM.

Controlling his zipper and his wallet. TSM.

Drunk texting on the Greek keyboard. TSM.

“She told me to send her a sisterhood moment for recruitment, but I can’t think of one that doesn’t involve alcohol.” TSM.