TIHIF (New Ward)

This is how I wish I could respond to every wedding invite I get:

This is how I feel when someone cancels an appointment:

This is how I feel when I catch a fly with my bare hands:

This is how it looks when I'm watching friends and family try and stay awake during general conference:

This is how I felt when I saw a guy in my Marketing class packing:

This is how I feel the first day in a new ward:

This is how I feel as an aged Junior in college:

TIHIF (First Draft)

This is how I feel as a sister missionary and no one makes eye contact:

This is how I feel when I get picked first for a team:

This is how I feel on my one-night-a-month that I wear my retainer:

This is how I feel at the height of flu season:

This is how I feel when I want to have a prayer over the food, but my companion won't stop talking:

This is how I feel when people I care about waste their time on pointless things:

This is how I feel when I walk into a spiderweb:

TIHIF (Line Dance)

This is how I feel when people don't take my advice:

This is how I feel when someone jokingly insults my fandom:

This is how I feel when one of the missionaries flirts with me:

This is how I feel during line dances:

This is how I feel when I'm singing super loud and I turn around and someone has been listening the entire time:

This is how I feel at the end of every Skype call:

This is how I feel when someone is reading over my shoulder:

TIHIF (Video Game Love)

This is how I feel playing a game with the starter weapons only:

This is how I feel playing Mario Kart on 50cc:

This is how I feel playing any first person shooter game:

This is how I feel playing wii bowling trying to move the ball with my mind:

This is how I feel when I destroy the competition on that one track I can play in Mario Kart:

This is how I feel when I'm playing one on one shooting game and I just hide:

 This is how it feels in knife battles when I get stabbed three times in the first minute:

This is how it feels in Halo 3 when everyone else is hard core and I'm just playing with gravity:

TIHIF (#AlmostTwentyOne)

This is how I feel when I say I’m going on a mission and the person asks when I turn 19:

This is how I feel when I sneakily flirt/compliment one of my friends:

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

This is how I feel when I get into a car only to have country music blasting in my face:

This is how I feel trying to play it cool with my crush:

This is how it feels every time I try and learn more about politics:

This is how it feels when I am worrying so much over nothing:

TIHIF (The WORST)

This is how I feel after 2 hours of family photos:

This is how I feel answering all my e-mail on Sunday evening:

This is how I feel after a huge meal and the waiter asks if I want dessert:

Sometimes this is how I feel when I try and get a boy to like me:

This is how I feel when a professor asks us to work as a team:

This is how I feel when I walk around late at night without a boy:

This is how I feel every time Michael says “You are literally the worst kind of person!”:

TIHIF (The Utah Dance Circle)

This is how I feel listening to a song that says the same thing 500 times:

This is how awkward the Utah ‘dance circle’ feels:

This is how I feel whenever I hear a talk by Elder Jeffrey R. Holland:

This is how I feel learning Spanish may go:

This is how it feels trying to get a little kid to blow their nose:

This is how I feel when I’m having a great time with my friends late at night, but then I hit my wall:

This is how I wish I could keep track of my short friends: