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whenthesunshinesthrough:

Shower head that turns water rainbow colours and bath tiles that change colour according to heat

Yes, yes, a thousand times yes.

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bonesy-dekay:

I really need to see this movie.

WHAT.

So this is when the tension starts becoming unbearable.

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I have never wanted to swim in something more.

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pandaseal:

[image: a math worksheet, page 23.

Text: Tani has 13 stickers. Jen gives him 10 more. How many stickers does Jack have?

___ stickers]

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?

The part in Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone, when Dumbledore finds Harry in front of the Mirror of Erised and asks, ‘back again, Harry?’ is sort of what it’s like when my mum comes in a sees me watching a Harry Potter film.

sapphire1707:

brink by seanibeans on Flickr.

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One of many favourite lines.

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