Showing posts with label Epic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Epic. Show all posts

Monday, June 2, 2014

TIHIF (Road Trips)

This is how I see when I take my glasses off:



This is how I feel taking my first shower after a week of camping:



This is how I feel when a spider gets in my apartment:



This is how I feel when I find a paper towel roll:



This is how I feel about chihuahuas:



This is how I feel when I'm on a road trip and my computer dies:



This is how I feel when I'm on a road trip and someone turns on talk radio:


Monday, April 21, 2014

TIHIF (Fabulous)


This is how I feel driving a car with no air conditioning:



This is how I feel when I try and do a pull-up:



This is how I feel when I go to the pool and there seems to be only expert swimmers:



This is how I feel when someone speeds past me to get to a red light:



This is how I feel when I'm too lazy to get off the couch to reach my charger:



This is how I feel when I see a spider in my bathroom:



This is how I feel when I'm just too fabulous:


Wednesday, April 9, 2014

TIHIF (Cats and Nerds)


This is how I feel when I'm late but I forget my laptop:


(WARNING: DISTURBING IMAGE OF A CAT BEING RUN OVER BY A TRUCK)
This is how I feel when my roommate walks over and sits on me:



This is how I feel when I try and jump while playing basketball:



This is what I picture in my mind when I'm deciding whether to instigate a wrestling match:



This is how I feel when someone says "Let's go get Mexican food!" and then we pull into Taco Bell:



This is how I feel when I realize all my roommates left for the weekend:



This is how I feel as we get close to the end of the semester and I really need people to start explaining concepts to me:


Monday, April 7, 2014

TIHIF (Number Three)


This is how I feel when I brush my hair immediately after washing it:



This is how I feel when I try and wrestle with a boy:

(Boys are too strong)

This is how I feel when someone throws me a surprise party:



This is how I feel trying to enter a conversation with a bunch of people I don't really know:



This is how I feel when someone shows me their new phone:


This is how fancy I feel when I order an entire combo at a fast-food place:



This is how I feel when I start a no-smiling/no-blinking contest:


Friday, April 4, 2014

TIHIF (Crikey)


This is how I feel when cars come all at once to a four-way stop:



This is how I feel when my professor gets too busy and cancels class:



This is how I wish I could act whenever I go to a zoo:



This is how I feel when I find out my neighbors have mario kart:



This is how I feel when someone other than T.Harm tries to sit by me:



This is how I feel when my ride really wants to leave:



This is why I love Steve Irwin:




Wednesday, March 26, 2014

TIHIF (T.Harm Birthday Special)

This post is dedicated to T.Harm. My favorite person. And roommate. And best friend. 
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!

This is how I felt the first time I met you:



This is how I feel when I tell you we can go running in 40 degree weather:



This is how I feel when I try and bribe you with food to go socialize:



This is how I feel when you text me about someone that is in the room with us (that really shouldn't be said out loud):



This is how I feel when I make a bunch of food, but then you tell me you just ate a sandwich:



This is how I feel when you go home without telling me:



This is how I feel when we try and find new friends:



This is how I feel when we don't do anything but eat and read for an entire Saturday:



This is how I feel when someone doesn't want to be our friend (a.k.a no one):



This is how I feel about your birthday:



For reals. Thanks for being the best.





Friday, February 28, 2014

TIHIF (Sexy)


This is how I feel when a boy calls me:



This is how epic I feel my life should be:



This is how it feels when a rock chips my windshield:



This is how I feel when I wake up on a Sunday morning and realize I forgot to buy groceries:



This is how I feel when people sit too close to me when I'm not in a touchy mood:



This is how I feel when I get all done up for no reason at all:



This is how I feel when my best friend convinces me to skip a boring class so we can do something amazing:

(Oh well!)