Whatever, I’m prettier than her. TSM.
Whatever, I’m prettier than her. TSM.
Don’t cry because it’s over. Smile because he was tall and in a good fraternity, and he’ll probably text you again at 2:34am this Saturday. TSM.
Your little having the golden heart emoji next to her name on Snapchat. TSM.
And now he’s nothing but a shack shirt to me. TSM.