Dancing on a sister until the creeper goes away. TSM.
Dancing on a sister until the creeper goes away. TSM.
Letters off, bottoms up. TSM.
Here’s to lack of sleep, blistered feet, and amazing new sisters at the end of the week. TSM.
Instantly becoming best friends after a drunken conversation in the bathroom at a party. TSM.
Before you can play “Say Yes To The Dress” you have to spend a lot of time playing “Say No To The Bro.” TSM.
My degree is not a back-up-plan. It’s a passion. I went to college to learn how to save lives, not bake pies. I already knew how to do that. TSM.
Maybe if Taylor Swift went to college she could’ve found herself a respectable fratdaddy instead of getting her heart broken by all of those GDIs. TSM.
Boys are like PNMs: They think they pick us, but we pick them. TSM.