TIHIF (Disapproval)

This is how I feel about my life:

This is how I will never feel while skiing:

This is how boys feel that come into my life:

This is how I feel when my roommates melt down during finals week:

This is how I feel when someone starts talking about Brandon Sanderson:

This is how I feel when I see Andrea S break during stressful times:

This is how I feel when someone says they love Lord of the Rings but have never read the books:

TIHIF (Printers)

This is how I feel when still another girl likes the ward crush:

This is how I feel when I quote something perfectly after having only seen it once:

This is how I feel whenever I have to talk to strangers on the phone:

This is how I feel when I'm sitting alone in my room, not touching anything, and my printer starts making noises:

This is how I feel when I sit next to my roommate in Relief Society after a late night:

This is how I feel when I switch from one lane to the other during rush hour traffic:

This is how I feel when I hit the end of my tolerance for annoying people:

TIHIF (Movies)

This is how I feel when I finally find out who a friend likes:

This is how I feel when I compare a movie too closely to it's book:

This is how I feel when I get too analytical:

This is how I feel when I go home and my nephew wants to cuddle:

This is how I feel when I ace a final first thing in the morning and all of my friends are still studying:

This is how I feel when I am the only one left during summer break:

This is how I feel I look when I am trying to pop my shoulder:

TIHIF (Fashion)

This is how I feel hanging out with people in relationships:

This is how I feel when I fight with my best friend:

This is how I feel when I get a sub-par grade:

(not that it's true)

This is how I feel when I buy a piece of clothing that my roommate thinks is weird:

This is how I feel when someone shoots a gun and I didn't have my earplugs in:

This is how I feel when my parents tell me I should go to bed at a reasonable hour up at college:

This is how I feel when someone laughs at an inside joke that they are on the outside of:

TIHIF (Art)

This is how I feel when I play a sport I'm competitive at:

This is how I feel when I finish a drawing that I've been working on for hours, and then realize every single flaw:

This is how I feel when I see art supplies at the campus store:

This is how I feel when I take an extra shift at work:

This is how I feel it always ends up like when you play with babies:

This is how I feel when I show someone something on my computer, but then they don't stop watching my screen when it's done:

This is how I feel when I wear slippery socks on tile:

TIHIF (That's how I roll)

This is how I feel when someone tries to get me to listen to Country music:

This is how I feel the first time I go sledding each year:

This is how I feel with a full gas tank:

This is how I feel when I forget my key card and my roommates are out:

This is how I feel when I make too many Lord of the Ring references:

This is how I feel when the bishopric needs to talk to me and I don't have to give a talk:

This is how I feel in institute when the teacher is trying to get us to research the right answer instead of him just sharing his knowledge:

TIHIF (Awkward)

This is how I feel when I try and ride my bike and a truck doesn't see me:

This is how I feel when I get half-way through an art piece and decide I hate it:

This is how I feel when someone begs me for food, but I don't know how to say no:

This is how I feel when my friend claims that the reason she stayed up until 3 wasn't a boy:

This is how I feel when I make a really funny joke, but I'm the only one that thinks it's amusing:

This is how I feel when I don't actually know the words to a song, but I try anyways:

This is how other people feel when they see my truly weird self:

TIHIF (Multiple Choice)

This is how I feel clocking out after a 12 hour shift:

This is how I feel when I talk to my sisters on the phone:

This is how I feel during multiple choice tests:

This is how I feel when I am enjoying looking at the boy I like but then he notices me:

This is how I feel about tailgating:

This is how I feel when someone is being a backseat gamer:

This is how I feel when I'm attempting to think of a really witty comeback via text: