Having nicknames for each boy you’re juggling. TSM.
Having nicknames for each boy you’re juggling. TSM.
Coming in a legacy. Leaving a legend. TSM.
The girl you babysit calling your sorority “that wine-drinking club you’re in.” TSM.
Skipping chapter for happy hour. TSTC.
When you say “Casual drinking,” I assume you mean “Don’t black out before we leave the house.” TSM.
Shotgunning your Starbucks espresso by day, and whatever you can get your hands on by night. TSM.
Your favorite fraternity coming to you for theme suggestions. TSM.
Bid Day: NFL Draft for sorority girls. TSM.
Realizing you invited 50 people to a dinner of “just close girlfriends.” TSM.