Showing posts with label Roommates. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Roommates. Show all posts

Friday, June 20, 2014

TIHIF (Liiiies)

This is how I feel when I think everyone has gone home for the weekend, but I was just unobservant:



This is how I feel when anyone talks about my love life:



This is how I feel when I've made a massive order of ice-cream, then they say they wanted it as a shake:



This is how I feel trying to walk with my feet asleep:



This is how I feel when I listen to "Stronger" by Kelly Clarkson



This is how I feel living with 6 girls:



This is how I feel when I stay up until 4 and my roommate asks me why:


Friday, June 6, 2014

TIHIF (Agree)

This is how I feel eating a tootsie pop:



This is how I feel when I'm deciding whether or not to make a move:



This is how my roommate feels when I play country music of my own free will:



This is how I feel when I sit down without looking and the toilet seat was up:



This is how I feel when I click Agree to Terms and Conditions:




This is how I feel when I pay my differential tuition:



This is how I feel when I see an attractive guy from behind but the he turns around and he's in my ward:

Wednesday, June 4, 2014

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:


Friday, May 30, 2014

TIHIF (Strangers)

This is how I feel when there is too much PDA at church:



This is how I feel when I try and stand up after sitting on the ground for too long:



This is how I feel when there are strangers in my apartment:



This is how I feel when the relationship that everyone has seen coming for weeks finally happens:



This is how I feel when I want to say angry things:



This is how I feel when someone I don't care about shares their feelings with me:



This is how I feel when my guy friends ask how to be more attractive:

Monday, May 5, 2014

TIHIF (Pobrecita)

This is how I feel trying to eat a Beto's burrito:



This is how I feel when I can only be home for a few seconds between obligations:



This is how I feel when I show off my handstand:



This is how I feel when my roommates accidentally wake me up after I've gone to bed:



This is how I feel when I've claimed a spot for a movie and someone ousts me:



This is how I feel when I start making waffles but realize I don't have eggs. Again:



This is how I feel when people complain about having too much homework:


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:


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.