My brain is a small child

How my brain works during violin lessons

Or scream.

My very true (very embarrassing) story:
*was in math class
*didn't understand the problems
*got frustrated
*cries

*In art class
*Everyone's drawing is great
*Mine looks like shit
*Teacher tells me "it looks fine, don't worry about it!you can always fix it later"
"I have been trying to fix it for the last 10 min
Brain:
Me:
Brain:
Me:
Brain: You gotta.

Or like when I slightly don't get my way i'll like feel like crying, then like a major asshole for crying about that shit.

You. Are. A. Brain. End of story