This is how I feel during quiet hours on the weekend:
This is how I feel when me and my roommate have dance parties in the kitchen:
This is how the boys in my ward act when we cook something, but they don't want to stay and hang out with us:
(PS- This is a huge pet peeve! Don't dine and dash!)
This is how I feel when my roommates crack during finals week:
This is how I feel when I try and learn a new hobby:
This is how I feel when I try and do something ambitious, but obstacles appear:
This is how I try and feel whenever I slip on ice in the winter:







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