The “I hope you see me not seeing you” walk-by. TSM.
The “I hope you see me not seeing you” walk-by. TSM.
Never being able to sing the original lyrics to a song after replacing them with lyrics for your sorority. TSM.
Irrational excitement when your boy double texts you. TSM.
“My sheets are monogrammed, so is my silverwear and pretty much everything else I own. My rule is if it’s not moving, monogram it.” -Reese Witherspoon. TSM.
No frat daddy will ever measure up to my real daddy. TSM.
The slight acknowledgment from fellow Greeks when you’re all wearing your letters in the airport. TSM.
My mom’s big is my big’s mom. TSM.
“Guess who texted me.” TSM.
Couples can keep Christmas, NYE, and Valentine’s Day. I’d much rather have spring break, Greek Week, and summer. TSM.
That feeling of frustration when one eye’s makeup comes out just a liiiittle bit better than the other. TSM.