Snapchatting your best friend from different beds in the same fraternity house. TSM.

Choosing an outfit based on your tan. TSM.

“Omg. Send that to me.” TSM.

Saying “hair flip” instead of actually flipping your hair. TSM.

Never having to pick up your own beer pong ball. TSM.

Am I crazy, or does wine actually taste better straight out of the bottle? TSM.

“One more shot, then we can go.” TSM.

Spending half an hour stalking your own social media because you just find yourself that hilarious. TSTC.

Looking around the room for subtle clues as to what the hell happened last night. TSM.

“Of course I’ve never hooked up with him sober. What is he, my husband?” TSM.