Liking your sister’s picture before it even loads. TSM.
Liking your sister’s picture before it even loads. TSM.
Talking about the recent graduates like they died, because you know a part of them did. TSM.
Wearing letters during a class presentation for recruitment purposes. TSM.
Kinda going to miss freshman year, because I knew none of my hookups were younger than I am. TSM.
God grant me the serenity to accept the grades I cannot change, courage to raise the grades I can, and wisdom to know the difference. TSM.
Ending the semester with no dignity, but plenty of badass stories to make up for it. TSM.
“Ugh, I am just so over frat guys.”
*Continues to hook up with frat guys.* TSM.
Knowing you’re over him when you stop checking to see if he watched your Snapchat story. TSM.
Champagne taste, Burnett’s budget. TSM.