My big tells me I’m pretty. TSM.
My big tells me I’m pretty. TSM.
“Is it weird I sort of pride myself on how crazy I am?” TSTC.
Strategically placing emojis in your snaps. TSM.
Trusting your blackout self to do the things your sober self won’t. TSM.
“Which fraternity is he in?” TSM.
I’m concerned. My responsibilities are starting to interfere with my drinking. TSM.
“I remember not remembering that.” TSM.
1: “Do you workout?”
2: “I mean I sorority squat in like ever picture.” TSTC.