The hair flip girl is my spirit emoji. TSM.

Bringing your little breakfast and Advil in the morning. TSM.

I don’t like him. I like his fraternity. TSM.

Pregaming spring break by fake tanning. TSM.

Asking guys on spring break where they’re from, which fraternity they’re in, and what their names are…in that order. TSM.

“Seriously, what is my life?” TSM.

Who needs a therapist when you have a big? TSM.

Swiping left on Tinder because he’s wearing cargo shorts. TSM.

Being reminded that Panhellenic love is real every time you go out with your freshman year floormates. TSM.

May your hopes be as high as your heels, and your dreams be as big as your hair. TSM.