oh heythere ;]

damnit

hell yeah.

(via sophieechavez)

when the wind tries to kill you.

i-o-u-a-fall:

chroniclesofpanem:

tunadeluna:

ninejuanjuan:

bromofasho:

nigga-chan:

nicoosuxx:

Remember when they were going to censor the internet?

Remember when people cared about Kony?

Remember when people did the cinnamon challenge?

Remember when everyone played Temple Run?

Remember the Alamo?

Remember the Titans?

remember who you are

(via theironictruth)

omgphantastic:

kimburrit0:

ralphdgamf:

starkidwholived:

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?

oh my god

omfg just for that comment

LOOOOOOOOL^

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(via keanabarrios)

gurl imma have to call you back

(via theironictruth)

sirenac:

LOL OMG SCARED ME

g…..g

the-absolute-funniest-posts:

Follow this blog, you will love it on your dashboard

(via hellobyesaidhi)

fritata:

nerf-car:

hey i just met you

and this is crazy

but here’s my number

so call me beep me if you wanna reach me

I had to hear it in song form.

gg

(via hellobyesaidhi)

roooster:

Derrick Rose torn knee (Titanic version)

(via nickosingapore)

come @ me

nickosingapore:

LOL. Me and Mike’s problem.

gg

thank god my rintone was set to the highest volume.

catcityb-tch:

gh0st-writer:

A mash up of Feel Good Inc. and Somebody That I Used To Know, acoustically.

holy shit

perfect

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