Showing posts with label Winter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Winter. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 2, 2014

TIHIF (Plasma)


This is how I feel when I get home from vacation and remember that I forgot to pack something:



This is how I feel donating plasma:



This is how I feel when I can't decide if T.Harm is tackling me or hugging me:



This is how I feel when I find out a pool has a fake waterfall:



This is how I feel when a girl thinks she should ask a boy out:



This is how I feel when I go shopping with my sisters and they hold a shirt up I can't even picture myself wearing:



This is how I feel when I end up walking in front of a massive group of people:


Friday, March 28, 2014

TIHIF (Hope)


This is how I feel whenever I wear a hood in the winter:



This is how I feel when I try and motivate myself near the end of a semester:



This is... this is... I don't even know. This is how I feel when I find a GIF that I don't know how to caption:



This is how I feel when someone eats all of my food, but says they love it even as they eat the last bite:



This is how I feel when a boy really hurts my feelings but I try and brush it off:



This is how I feel when T.Harm burps:



This is how I feel during MAAAIIILLL TIIIIME!

(Real person mail, not junk mail)



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.





Monday, March 24, 2014

TIHIF (Dino Mode)


This is how I feel when I drive with my friend who has heated seats in her car:



This is how I feel when I wake up after staying awake until 6am:



This is how I feel when my jam comes on:



This is how I feel when I go dashing through the snow:



This is how I feel when I get into "dinosaur mode":



This is how I feel when I remember I need to print a paper and the library closes in 10 minutes:



This is how I feel about our government right now:




Friday, March 21, 2014

TIHIF (Comparison)


This is how I feel getting into my car after a short friend has been driving it:



This is how I feel playing Guitar Hero:



This is how I feel about summers in Utah:



This is how I feel when I look at old photos of myself:



This is how I feel when I really want to go swimming, but then I remember I live in Utah and it is still too cold:



This is how I feel after I get bit by a spider:



This is how I feel when I see my best friend in a place I didn't expect:


Monday, March 10, 2014

TIHIF (Bread Tuesday)


This is how other people feel when I tell a lame joke:



This is how I feel when I bring out a freshly baked loaf of bread on Tuesdays:



This is how I feel when I was expecting "refreshments" and it ends up being veggies:



This is how I feel when I happen to wake up at the same time as my roommate:



This is how I feel when it is snowing:



This is how I feel when I sneak into Reeder with a snowball:



This is how I feel when I try and flirt with boys:


Monday, February 24, 2014

TIHIF (Spider)


This is how I feel when I do get all serious about something I care about:
...but then I'm a girl:



This is how I feel with my best friend:



This is how I feel when I start a group project in my major:



This is how I feel when I just close the shower door, and someone knocks:



This is how I feel when I see a spider in my apartment, but don't manage to kill it:

(It's still out there)

This is how I feel when I'm trying to impress someone with my sick moves: