Automatically hating any girl who walks into “your” fraternity. TSM.

Daydreaming about how you’d ask celebrities to throw up your letters if you ever meet them. TSM.

Every photo from the weekend having a fraternity composite in the background. TSM.

Your sorority being known for hair flipping. TSM.

Scholar by day, crafter by night. TSM.

Being in a sorority is a lifestyle. TSM.

Doing a better job recruiting members for your favorite fraternity as they are. TSM.