This is how I feel when I try and explain a complicated problem to a friend, but they see it for what it really is:
This is how I feel when I’m in the backseat of a car and someone encroaches on my leg space:
This is how I feel when someone keeps on touching when I am not okay with that:
This is how I feel during monsoon season in Arizona:
This is how I feel seeing him being happy with her:
This is how I feel when a math professor asks if anyone is stuck on this subject:
This is how I feel when I finally get a windows game to play on my mac:







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