Friday, November 28, 2014

TIHIF (Bro-Zone)

Ha! I bet you thought these were done, didn't you? Well, they will continue onwards for a predetermined time during my mission. Keep checking back. Even I'm not sure when they will run out!


This is how I feel when I start doing a full analysis of Avatar: The Last Airbender with a new friend:



This is how I feel when I get a free back scratch from leaning forward:



This is how I feel trying to get out of a bad emotional state:



This is how I feel when I get things I actually need for a gift:



This what happens when I feel really threatened by a guy but he’s actually super nice:



This is how I feel when I get consistently bro-zoned:



This is how I’m going to feel in 18 months returning to school:


Wednesday, November 26, 2014

TIHIF (About my Mission)

This is how I feel about giving people copies of the Book of Mormon:



This is how I'm going to feel meeting my first companion:



This is how I feel about eating Mexican food every day in the Mexico MTC:



This is how I feel practicing Spanish:



This is how I feel about meeting a General Authority in real life:



This is how I'm going to feel my first day in the MTC:
...and then again my first day in the field:



This is how I feel volunteering to say the prayer:



This is how I feel knowing many of my companions are going to be younger than me:



This is how I feel I feel every paragraph while reading Preach My Gospel:



This is how I feel when I see missionaries around knowing I'll soon be one of them:


Monday, November 24, 2014

TIHIF (Betrayal)

This is how it feels getting into a water fight with Larissa and Taylor:



This is what every birthday feels like when you have friends like mine:



This is how it feels paying for a mission in the middle of college:



This is how I feel spending $150 on shoes:



This is how I feel trying to carry 3 suitcases at once:



This is how I feel trying to stay motivated and focused on getting ready for a mission:



This is how I feel giving food I don’t like a second chance:


Friday, November 21, 2014

TIHIF (Physics)

This is how I feel whenever I wear an oversized sweater:



This is how I feel when I am unable to open something and I immediately go looking for a boy:



This is how I feel when I move blindly into an apartment and I miraculously get 5 American Mormon roommates:



This is how it feels sometimes trying to feed my nephew:



This is how I feel when I actually try but don’t break my mile personal record:



This is how it feels playing at a physics park as an adult:



This is how it feels when I'm sick and my friends rise to the occasion:

(Thanks guys!)

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

TIHIF (Me and Kissing)

Sometimes I get that question: Have you ever kissed someone?


And to be honest, this is about the closest it has come:


Because sometimes I hear people talking about kissing and I feel like:


But in reality I feel like it could go something like this:


Or in a worse case scenario, this:


But most likely it will feel something like this:


And in reality, let's be honest, I'll really just feel like this:

(Maybe in a 18 months!)

Monday, November 17, 2014

TIHIF (Autocorrect)

This is how I feel when autocorrect is getting all up in my grill:



This is how I feel being home and eating cereal for the first time in 2 years:



This is how I feel when I’m with a crazy driver but too scared to say anything:



This is how I feel after seeing a movie I thought would be terrible but it was pretty good:



I feel that this is why some guys really just hate neckties:



This is how I feel going through my old physics notes:



This is how I feel when conversation degenerates while skyping:


Friday, November 14, 2014

TIHIF (F Chord)

This is how I feel about “participation” awards:



This is how I feel, occasionally, when I am introduced to new music:



This is how I feel hanging out in a family ward:



This is how I feel when I’m driving and shotgun tries to change the music:



This is how I feel trying to master the F chord on guitar:



This is how I want to feel tracting on my mission:



This is how I feel when the missionaries are over for dinner and they keep wanting to talk and I keep wanting them to leave: