Sorority Girl's Farewell Letter Will Make Guys Happy

Sorority Girl's Horrific Farewell Letter Will Make You Sick

The Huffington Post  | by  Emily Thomas

There are senior farewells that leave you inspired and hopeful about the future, and then there's this.

On Tuesday morning, someone contacted the Total Sorority Move (TSM) blog and claimed to be a college senior sorority sister submitting a purported farewell address to younger sorority sisters. Titled “Real Senior Sendoff Letter” and brimming with questionable advice and profanity, the letter is the opposite of everything we would counsel our younger selves to do.

“I’m going to be so blunt and truthful with you sloots you will learn everything you need to know about college right here in this letter," the document begins.

The author goes on to detail some pretty deplorable would-be life tips for sorority girls: "Have sex," but "check out their penis first"; "swallow that load" or "crawl into a hole with Ellen DeGeneres and learn to eat p---y"; "blackout or back the f--k out"; and "live your life by a double standard," which the letter clarifies by urging readers to "yell at your slut roommate and tell her that her bedroom is a revolving door even though you hooked up with two different guys in two days."

Yikes! This author makes Regina George look like a saint.

The shocking content is reminiscent the so-called “Deranged Sorority Girl” Rebecca Martinson, whose email threatening to "c--t punt" and "f--king assault" her fellow Delta Gammas at the University of Maryland last year earned her a spot in the annals of Internet infamy.

In publishing this new rant, TSM decided to leave out the author’s name, school and sorority, so we can't be sure that the letter was ever actually distributed to young sorority girls -- or that it was even written by a senior sorority sister.

WARNING: The letter below, as published by TSM, contains explicit language.

My younger sloots of [sorority redacted],
It’s me, your favorite ghost senior of the sorority. Yeah, you little bitches probably don’t even know who I am because I’m the one who doesn’t show up to shit because its pointless and when I do, I sneak out like two hours in when important people aren’t looking. Learn from my way little ones, cheating the system is how you get through life. Now, even though the majority of you bitchez don’t know who I am, you really should have gotten to know me though, I would have made your year fucking awesome. Ask [name redacted] and [name redacted], they may have some choice words and stories to tell about me.
Alright, so me being a senior, not even knowing how the fuck I made it this far in life without killing myself because I am a dumb fuck, I was told by our officers who think they rule the fucking world to leave a senior will….so I’m going to be so blunt and truthful with you sloots you will learn everything you need to know about college right here in this letter…
1. Have sex.
Have sex with as many boys as you can. Well, not exactly, check out their penis first. Dick pics are God’s gift to women. Make sure you inspect the goods before you let it penetrate you vagina. Having sex is awesome. The best thing you can do for your sex life is to learn to love sucking dick. It is one of my favorite pastimes. I could suck dick for like 7 minutes, anything after that is too long. You should have definitely made your man bust his load all in your mouth in 7 minutes. If you can’t achieve that, sorry sweetheart but you have better chances at becoming a lesbo than getting dick.
2. Swallow that load
If you are one of those “classy” ladies who don’t swallow. Go crawl into a hole with Ellen DeGeneres and learn to eat pussy, because that is what you are. Spitting is for quitters, you swallow that sweet ‘n’ salty mix like the real woman you are. Your man for the night will forever tell his bro’s about you dick sucking abilities. Oh, if you haven’t noticed by now, I love sucking dick. I crowned myself the dick sucking queen and no one is ever taking that title from me, so back the fuck off.
3. Blackout or Back the Fuck Out
If you are getting ready to hit the square or frats with your sisters you better have already been pounding some liquor by 7pm. No one ever enjoys a sober sally, she judges the fuck out of you and even though I judge everyone who is within 4 feet of me, no one can judge me. I live my life by a double standard (see number 4). It is a really great feeling to wake up hopefully in your bed, and look to your side with a confused look asking yourself “did I have sex with him?”. It has happened to me countless times, but luckily I always find my used condoms on the floor of my room so I sorta know when I have had sex. I bring home classy dudes. On several occasions, I have brought home someone from the bar and tried to introduce him to my roommates/friends and forgotten his name. Always have the upper hand, you don’t need to know his name to hop on his tic tac.
4. Live your life by a double standard
You are queen of the fucking world. You can do no wrong. You’re the only one who can fuck random’s every weekend and not be judged. You’re the shit and no one can tell you any different. You can yell at your slut roommate and tell her that her bedroom is a revolving door even though you hooked up with two different guys in two days, it could have been three but who is counting anymore? Excuses are your new best friend, not that fake fucking Yurman your sleazy ex got you because he was a two pump chump. You better start having excuses memorized like the 6-carat princess cut engagement ring your rich as fuck future boyfriend better get you in a few years you have memorized. I live my life by the absolute biggest double standard and it has gotten me so far, you young sloots better start doing the same. We need someone good to be the next A of [sorority redacted].
So, you fucking lucky little bitches have a few more years to run out mommys credit card, while crying to daddy that you have no money in your account so he slips you some cash for booze and weed. Spend that cash you don’t have on illegal drugs unless you’re one of the blessed who is already so fucked up you stumbled upon prescription drugs. If that’s the case, hit me up ;). Remember, wrap it before you tap it, no one wants the herps, and if you can, always be slightly drunk. Life will be so much better.