The only bad thing about living with your big is deciding whether to caption your pictures “Big and Little” or “roomies.” TSM. This happened to Stacey and I quite a bit when we roomed together. I think we generally settled on “Big and Little.”
Always responding “Oh I LOVE her!” when someone asks if you know a girl in your sorority, even if you’ve only talked to her once. TSM. I generally tend to say this whenever someone knows anyone I know. Usually it’s true, but I remember one time when someone and I played the “who do you know that I know” game and I mentioned a guy I thought was really nice, but odds that they actually knew each other were low considering I only mentioned him because he was the only other person I’d ever met from New Mexico. Well, the guy did know him from high school and called him a prick. I was pretty upset and it colored our interactions from then on. So it’s always better to err on the side of loving the person, just in case. But like I said, it’s usually true since I love pretty much everybody.
I love life and it loves me right back. TSM. This is my sunny disposition. I figure life is too full of good things to be disappointed by the bad things that happen sometimes.
Big knows best. TSM. Every time I try to give Lilac and Stacey advice and they ignore it, only to come back later and tell me that I was right, this is how I feel. I don’t tell them that, but this always crosses my mind.
Getting married before the age of 25 sounds a lot like leaving a party before 10:00. TSM. Dylan has this bet going about which of our early wedded friends are going to divorce first. I tell him that’s terrible and they will all be the exceptions. But for myself, this is the idea I’m going with.
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