TIHIF (Whale)

This is how I feel when I'm giving a massage and I press too hard:

This is how I feel when I'm making faces at the car next to me because my friends are in the car but it's a different car:

This is how I feel when I accidentally leave food out and my roommates try to take some: 

This is how I feel when someone asks if I want to go on a blind date:

This is how I feel when I find out that really nerdy guy is super strong:

This is how I feel when I work with 3 co-workers who are barely 5 feet:

This is how I feel when I'm losing at Mario Kart:

TIHIF (It's Not)

This is how I feel when I do something stupid in my car and I feel like I should have died, but miraculously nothing happened:

This is how I feel when someone is singing loudly and off-tune:

This is how I feel when I get home from swing dancing and I realize that boy was flirting with me.

This is how I feel when people are talking about internships and I'm over here just like:

This is how I feel when I try and match-make:

This is how I feel when someone asks me what I'm doing with my life:

This is how I feel when I overhear someone saying Avatar: The Last Airbender is for little kids:

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:

TIHIF (Youths)

This is how I feel when I zone out:

This is how I feel when I have to sneeze:

This is how I feel when I'm trying to get everyone's attention in Relief Society:

This is how I feel for the rest of the game when I finally find that one combo that always works for me:

This is how I feel when I eat an entire Costa Vida burrito in one sitting:

This is how I feel when I forget about a test but then ace it:

This is how I feel each semester, the older I get:

TIHIF (Watermelon)

This is how I feel when someone rearranges the furniture:

This is how I feel when I drink milk after eating burning hot Mexican food:

This is how I feel when someone shows me a super easy shortcut to a difficult coursework problem:

This is how fabulous I feel when I go swimming:

(a.k.a super fabulous)

This is how I feel every time I pull something out of the couch cushions:

 This is how I feel when I try and workout with people who actually know what they are doing:

This is how I feel when someone begins watching me when I'm eating:

TIHIF (Air Guitar)

This is how I feel when the Bohemian Rhapsody guitar solo comes on:

This is how I feel when I'm playing CoD and someone knifes me in the back:

This is how I feel when I go on a classical music binge:

This is how I feel a lot of Mormon relationships end up:

This is how I feel when I realize the blazer I'm trying on doesn't have pockets:

This is how I feel when I turn on my phone when I get a text in the middle of the night:

This is how I feel when I am super tired and someone scares me:

TIHIF (Textbooks)

This is how I feel when I'm late for work and I take a turn too fast:

This is how I feel when I hear my name in casual conversation:

This is how I feel when I buy my textbooks:

This is how I feel when class is cancelled:

This is how I feel when I make a cutting remark faster than I can think about what I'm saying:

This is how I feel when I suck at every other console game, but then get first place in Mario Kart:

This is how I feel when I think I can do one extra set on leg day workouts and then I have to walk up stairs:

TIHIF (Zombies)

This is how I feel in a pun war when someone is too hilarious to even compete with:

This is how I feel when I play Call of Duty: Zombies:

This is how I feel when I go running with Taylor (Wait for it):

This is how I feel when I think of a comeback:

This is how I feel when I start to like a boy a little bit, but then end up liking him way too much too fast:

This is how I feel when people ask me, "Hey, can I talk to you?":

This is how I feel when I'm deciding whether to wake up my roommate to actually work out: