Your Friendly Neighborhood Lesbian

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I'm Gabbi! DFW. 21. College graduate. Living in Madrid, Spain. I like Star Wars, Kaya Scodelario, Nikola Tesla, Telsa Motors Inc., European studies, intelligent women, biology, chemistry, physics, mindfucks and anything related to EDM. Conversations welcome!
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 
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I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 

I want to learn the ways of the Force and become a Jedi like my father. 

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neurosciencestuff:


A young man lies unconscious on the table, his head clamped firmly in place. His eyes are closed. The hair over his left temple has been shaved.

Continue reading: How a surgeon installs seizure sensors inside a skull
(Image courtesy: University of Utah, Department of Neurosurgery)

neurosciencestuff:

A young man lies unconscious on the table, his head clamped firmly in place. His eyes are closed. The hair over his left temple has been shaved.

Continue reading: How a surgeon installs seizure sensors inside a skull

(Image courtesy: University of Utah, Department of Neurosurgery)

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“He was all I had once. Before Myrcella was born. I used to spend hours looking at him. His wisps of hair, his tiny little  hands and feet. He was such a jolly little fellow. You always  hear the terrible ones were terrible babies. ‘We should have known, even then we should have known.’ It’s nonsense. Whenever he was with me, he was happy. And no one can take that away from me — not even Joffrey.”
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“He was all I had once. Before Myrcella was born. I used to spend hours looking at him. His wisps of hair, his tiny little  hands and feet. He was such a jolly little fellow. You always  hear the terrible ones were terrible babies. ‘We should have known, even then we should have known.’ It’s nonsense. Whenever he was with me, he was happy. And no one can take that away from me — not even Joffrey.”
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“He was all I had once. Before Myrcella was born. I used to spend hours looking at him. His wisps of hair, his tiny little  hands and feet. He was such a jolly little fellow. You always  hear the terrible ones were terrible babies. ‘We should have known, even then we should have known.’ It’s nonsense. Whenever he was with me, he was happy. And no one can take that away from me — not even Joffrey.”

He was all I had once. Before Myrcella was born. I used to spend hours looking at him. His wisps of hair, his tiny little  hands and feet. He was such a jolly little fellow. You always  hear the terrible ones were terrible babies. ‘We should have known, even then we should have known.’ It’s nonsense. Whenever he was with me, he was happy. And no one can take that away from me — not even Joffrey.

anglosexual:

undeadthug:

guess where abstinence-only education is taught

Dome of the Mihrab, Mezquita–catedral de Córdoba, Spain

caelhammer:

what if i was cool

oh wait

i am

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