my life goal is to buy out an entire concert and then the artist will come on stage so dramatically and it will just be me sitting there like

 

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ralphdgamf:

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kimburrit0:

I was helping my little brother

Where the fuck does jack come from

That’s basically what math is like for the rest of your life.

I love how the answer is at the bottom of the page. And how is any kid suppose to know how many stickers Jack has? Does Tani and Jen give Jack their stickers? I wish I was Jack. My friends never give me stickers.  

You’re all missing the point. This isn’t math. Rather it’s metaphysics, or the existence of our being. Theoretically speaking, Jack isn’t a person. Jack exists in all of us. We are Jack. Jack is all of us. Every single one of us. In each inept part of our being, our existence, Jack lives. Forgotten and ignored, yet he exists in our never ending subconscious. The question, rather, is how many stickers do we all have?

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purpleflyingwookiedogs:

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jingjang:

learntodoityourself:

DIY “Watercolor” Ombre Nails 

coeyyyy lets do thissss lololol

OMMGG

Hey Lishia

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hiddlesdiddledmyskittle:

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idiotblogger:

Helen Keller goes on a blind date

*ba dum tss*

i don’t see how this is funny

neither did she

it’s not her fault she walked into a drum kit.

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boredsoha:

welp, i got a haircut and i bleached my hair (been wanting to for ages!).  all the credit goes to my little sister who just so happens to be amazing at that sort of thing XD

dat hair

ive gotten five notes on my fingernails

five

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