This is my story told in words, images and GIFs from strangers
‘When all hope is gone, I know you can carry on.’
Now you are on your own. Again.
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Found on - LINK
Same look and smile. She’s so beautiful.
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(Source: amandaonwriting)
“You have no idea how extraordinary you are. If you can embrace that, there’s no end to what you can do.”
(Source: inthislazylife, via monanotlisa)
Always wondered!
Me too! Guess I should start practicing on someone… (like I’d get past step 3 anyways…)
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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?
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