You know what I got for Valentine’s Day? Drunk. TSM.

I didn’t pledge a top house, but after 4 years of hard work I’m graduating from one. TSM.

“Guess who texted me.” TSM.

Knowing that frat guys are the biggest assholes…but still refusing to date a GDI. TSM.

I want to have twins one day. A boy and a girl so I can match his bow tie and her hair bow. TSM.

Craft city, bitch. TSM.