When you’re just trying to enjoy some sweet, sweet frozen pizza…
… and all you have is a hair dryer.
The struggle is real.
When you’re in the middle of a test and the douchebag next to you won’t give you a damn pencil…
… or you’re trying to eat a pint of ice cream with a FORK…
… or even more worse, YOGURT.
The struggle is real.
When some as@#ole steals your shine… … and straws. Goddamn straws screw you over every… … SINGLE… … TIME! The struggle is real.
When there’s no more hot dog buns… … or no more bread… … and the steering wheel is too dang hot. The struggle is real.
When the spider gets away… … and you have to use every bit of your strength on your toothpaste. The struggle is real.
When you can’t decide between Three Cheese or Four Cheese… … are faced with the worst 5 minutes of your life… When you’re just trying to get a drink… … or when you have to do the UNTHINKABLE to change the channel… or when you get this dreaded message. The struggle is very real. … and when you see these three ripples. The struggle is real.
… or when you don’t know whether to go to bed or not… … or when your glasses look like this… when you need this many alarms to get up… When your breakfast looks like this… … and all you have are chip scraps… … and you get betrayed by a frozen pizza. The struggle is alive and well.
… or when the cork goes and pulls something like this. The struggle is so damn real.
When you have to find your shoes after a party… … or you end up having the worst luck ever. The struggle is REAL.
When your car looks like this… … and your breakfast looks like this… … and you find yourself saying things like this.
… and are forced to fight a battle against your gum.
When you don’t know if it’s a handshake or a hug…
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