Showing posts with label bird. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bird. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 28, 2014

TIHIF (America Edition)

This is how America feels when other countries ask about any other location in the world:



This is how I feel America fights:



This is how I feel when I compare America to the world:



This is how Americans feel when their government is being stupid:



This is how I feel about our deficit:



This is how I feel when someone says the dollar is losing value:



This is not madness. THIS. IS. AMERICA.

Friday, May 2, 2014

TIHIF (Autopilot)

This is how I feel when I have a bunch of food and people keep following me around waiting for my go-ahead:



This is how I feel when I lose a friend in a store and am trying to find them:



This is how I feel when someone tries to fight me:



This is how I feel on Sunday afternoon when everyone takes a nap:



This is how I feel when someone double-bounces me at Jump Zone



This is how I feel swimming for the first time this summer:



This is how I feel when I'm on autopilot:


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, December 30, 2013

TIHIF (Bird Edition)


This is how I feel when I say something really inexplicably stupid in class:



This is how I feel when someone says I'm not a nerd:

(Excuse me?)

This is how I feel when I am trying to find a seat in a class with no friends:



This is how I feel when I go to bed earlier than my roommate:



This is how I feel when I look through the peephole of my door:



This is how I feel when someone turns down food I am giving away:



This is how I feel when I wear my 6" heels and my sexy black dress:


This post is dedicated to T. Harm.


Friday, December 27, 2013

TIHIF (Crushing)



This is how I feel when I know a boy likes me, but I have zero interest in him:



This is how I feel when I like a boy, but I know he has zero interest in me:



This is how I feel when I try and dance, but then remember I'm a white girl:



This is how I feel when someone is showing funny videos when I am supposed to be studying:



This is how I feel when I realize the boy I've been crushing on has been married for, like, two years:



This is how I feel when a teacher gives me a bad grade on a good project because 'they know I can do better':



This is how I feel when I'm trying to get out of an awkward situation and I'm failing miserably: