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einsteinonacid:

I really tried to capture his facial expression.

Perfect.

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The Lannisters. 
Hear them roar. 

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It’s still beautiful outside.

I could go outside in a t-shirt and still be too warm.

I don’t want to go to sleep and miss staring out into the sky.

  • Tim Burton: So, I was thinking of making a movie about...
  • Johnny Depp: Yes.

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I need these drinks at all times in the summer. At all times. Colourful & ICE cold.

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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?

It’s actually still hot outside. It’s 9PM…this weather needs to calm the fuck down and find a happy medium.