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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@communistnick
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i’ve been trying to explain this sketch to people for years
there is literally no way to explain this sketch it’s just a thing you have to see and even then I’m not sure why it’s so funny
this vine is one year old but everything about this is art. the camera rotates a full 180 degrees around a point. the child in the background misses an easy basketball shot then gets hit in the face in the face with a basketball. the fact that this kids name is semi. the fucking beat is three notes and semi kills that shit with one of the hottest bars dropped in this decade. ‘money add then multiply’ means that semi knows his fuckin shit but he doesnt know how to say mathematics. put this fucking vine on a cd so it can be looped by aliens 3000 years in the future
you missed the kid’s genius - he can spell mathematics, he goes an extra step, it’s (M)oney (A)dd (Th)en (M)ultiply, I call that MATHM-Mathematics
Brian Vu
bye i love this
Drugs have taken over my life. it’s scary to think about, but at the same time it feels so good
“Let’s supposed every night you could dream any dream you wanted to Dream, and you would naturally as you began on this adventure of dreams you would fulfill all your wishes, you would have every kind of pleasure you see and after several nights you would say wow that was pretty great, but now let’s have a surprise, let’s have a dream which isn’t under control well something is going to happen to me that I don’t know what it’s gonna be then you would get more and more adventuress and you would make further and further out gambles about what you would dream. Finally you would dream where you are now”
No one’s going to miss me when I’m gone. Yeah, I have friends and they’ll probably cry for me but they’ll move on, they can live without having me be a part of their day. Yeah, I have a family and they’ll cry and they’ll mourn for a long time but they’ll move on as well. They won’t waste their lives away feeling sorry for me because they know I won’t allow it and because there’s a gnawing insecurity inside me saying I was never essential to them. I matter to them, I know that much to be true, but I won’t leave them broken and incomplete when I leave. No one needed me to be a part of their lives enough to be left in ruins when I’m gone. No one would cry for me everyday, blaming whatever diety they believe in, for taking me too soon or for not taking them with me. No one loved me enough to feel that, when I left, I took a part of them with me. And I want that. I want that so bad.
Me (JNH). My awesome insecurities. (via shatteredjuveniledays)
Everyone on this website is in a constant state of being triggered lol