Dress to the nines. Sparkle like a ten. TSM.
Dress to the nines. Sparkle like a ten. TSM.
Instantly finding him more attractive in his letters. TSM.
Having glitter permanently embedded into your carpet. TSM.
The “is everyone alive?” group text every Saturday morning. TSM.
Being the go-to matchmaker during formal season, because your boyfriend is in “the hot fraternity.” TSM.
Would it be crazy or ingenious to save my fingerprint to his iPhone for easy access? TSM.
Can I add “TSM Famous” to my résumé? TSM.
Getting “yell at the bouncer for not accepting your Panera card as an acceptable form of photo ID” drunk. TSM.