This is how I feel as a sister missionary and no one makes eye contact:
This is how I feel when I get picked first for a team:
This is how I feel on my one-night-a-month that I wear my retainer:
This is how I feel at the height of flu season:
This is how I feel when I want to have a prayer over the food, but my companion won't stop talking:
This is how I feel when people I care about waste their time on pointless things:
This is how I feel when I walk into a spiderweb:







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