leave your fears behind
I'm Paula, a high school student with a point-and-shoot camera, too much time, and too much to do. My goal in life isn't to follow what is set for me but to follow my own path. I'm a lover of vintage bikes, elephants, cameras, films and countless of things. And this is my blog, where these interests come in together. I'm realizing that everything is relative; physics is the only law; the best things in life happen between 2:00 and 4:00 am; the weekend is closer than you think; and you're only as strong as you believe.
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Traci Wise:
“I found my son sitting having a moment with his daddy (SFC Benjamin Wise) the other day. We lost him January 15 in Afghanistan… we cannot forget about the incredible loss these children must undertake.”
awwwwww, poor baby:(♥
“what college do you wanna go to???”
“what do you wanna be when you grow up???”
“how many kids are you gonna have??”
“do you have a boyfriend yet??”
“did you make any friends yet???”
“what are your grades like now????”
captainthing: 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 am Jack’s twenty-three unsolicited stickers.
lol! reblogging for that philosophical answer XD
story of my damn life.
