singinglikethemockingjay:

Bad Luck Haymitch

got a text from my friend saying ‘i dont get why u like blaine, he’s such a bad boyfriend and didnt even comfort kurt after the nyada thing’

bugcock:

bugcock:

yeah no you’re right he’s terrible

i bet if we had seen him comfort kurt he’d be all 

doctorwho:

Matt’s face is a terrible distraction

laughingstation:

You will laugh out loud!

lolsofunny:

(via wtfsofunny)

kitkaloid:

i got a cat yesterday but i think he’s broken

kitkaloid:

i got a cat yesterday but i think he’s broken

tardispectre:

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?

i say its a trick question, and that the answer is zero because her don’t have jack shit.

tardispectre:

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?

i say its a trick question, and that the answer is zero because her don’t have jack shit.

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