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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?
Omfg i cant stop laughing
We are Jack.
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The Great Stories are the ones you have heard and want to hear again… You know how they end, yet you listen as though you don’t. In the way that although you know that one day you will die, you live as though you won’t.
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A man in Japan effectively used the solar eclipse to propose to his girlfriend.
was it super effective
I actually like having only a few friends.
That way there’s less of a chance they’ll be the fake ones. Unfortunately one of them will come by from time to time.
What’s worse is they don’t even show me that side of them I don’t like till after they’ve used me. Its cool though. I’m used to be taken advantaged of. No biggie.
(via imgTumble)this is shoo cute
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