Ruining your life and liver simultaneously. TSTC.

The pictures you take at the beginning of the night being Insta-worthy, and the ones at the end being group chat worthy. TSM.

How could I hate you? I don’t even think about you. TSM.

Telling the salon you want to be “Legally Blonde” blonde. TSM.

Never being scared to post a selfie on Instagram because you know your sisters will always like it. TSM.

Telling people your sorority before your major. TSM.

Planning the captions for your Bid Day Instagram posts as soon as you find out the theme. TSM.

Never having to be asked if you have hot friends. TSM.

“Is this too slutty for recruitment?” TSM.

“My house smells like Fireball and regret.” TSTC.