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    psych-facts:

    1. Naturalist Intelligence (“Nature Smart”)

    Designates the human ability to discriminate among living things (plants, animals) as well as sensitivity to other features of the natural world (clouds, rock configurations).  This ability was clearly of value in our evolutionary past as hunters, gatherers, and farmers; it continues to be central in such roles as botanist or chef.  It is also speculated that much of our consumer society exploits the naturalist intelligences, which can be mobilized in the discrimination among cars, sneakers, kinds of makeup, and the like.

    2. Musical Intelligence (“Musical Smart”)

    Musical intelligence is the capacity to discern pitch, rhythm, timbre, and tone.  This intelligence enables us to recognize, create, reproduce, and reflect on music, as demonstrated by composers, conductors, musicians, vocalist, and sensitive listeners. Interestingly, there is often an affective connection between music and the emotions; and mathematical and musical intelligences may share common thinking processes.  Young adults with this kind of intelligence are usually singing or drumming to themselves.  They are usually quite aware of sounds others may miss.

    3. Logical-Mathematical Intelligence (Number/Reasoning Smart)

    Logical-mathematical intelligence is the ability to calculate, quantify, consider propositions and hypotheses, and carry out complete mathematical operations.  It enables us to perceive relationships and connections and to use abstract, symbolic thought; sequential reasoning skills; and inductive and deductive thinking patterns.  Logical intelligence is usually well developed in mathematicians, scientists, and detectives.  Young adults with lots of logical intelligence are interested in patterns, categories, and relationships.  They are drawn to arithmetic problems, strategy games and experiments.

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      so, fellow Hannibal fans

      if anyone wants to have any more feelings regarding mads mikkelsen than they already do, watch this movie.

      (brief summary: Danish resistance in WW2, killing Nazis, unbelievable levels of gay subtext.)

      seriously you should watch it. even if you don’t watch Hannibal, because it’s epic. (Also A Royal Affair, that’s good too)

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        mhyin-mahar:

        Is this a thing yet?

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          littletrenchcoatangel:

          audreyii-fic:

          iepidemic:

          eat-pie-in-221b-with-satan:

          hiddleswiggles:

          cractasticdispatches:

          nekosmuse:

          thewholockiansareinthetardis:

          forsciencejohn:

          ceesquatch:

          daunt:

          ramblingeekette:

          This needs to be on everyone’s dashes again

          Oh hey remember when Chris Pine….

          human impala, anyone 

          oh

          my 

          God

          HEADCANON FUCKING ACCEPTED

          Yes to human!Impala. And yes to this dude playing the part. Oh, Dean.

          Oh lord. We missed it the first time this went around. And we would just like to say aksdhofiasknd YESYESYES

          ALL the yes! Please someone write it. Dean/Impala 

          YES.

          Dean walked outside, loosening his tie as he and Sam went out to their car, on their way to the cemetery to burn the bones— it was a simple enough case. “Sam. Sam, where the hell.. where the hell is my car?!” Dean looked around anxiously, eyes falling on a younger man sitting on the curb where his car used to be. 

          He stormed over to the young man and pulled him up by his shirt, glaring with intense eyes. “Where the hell is my car?!” Dean growled.

          “It’s kinda sweet to see how much you actually care in person,” the other man replied coolly, voice like a low, deep purr.

          Dean was taken aback for a moment, trying to process what he’d just said. He released his shirt and stared. “Excuse me? Who are you?” he asked, shooting a look over to Sam. His brother only shrugged, looking equally as confused.

          The man adjusted his shirt and ran a hand through his thick, dark colored hair. “I… hm.” There was a pause before he shrugged. “I don’t know. You’ve always just called me baby.”

          Baby. Who the hell did he.. “Oh no fucking way,” Dean breathed out after finally putting the pieces together. “No way in hell.” He took a step back, rubbing his eyes to make sure that this wasn’t just a goddamn dream.

          Sam was gaping slightly and caught the guy’s eye. “You’re… the Impala,” he said, not so much a question as it was a statement. “How does that happen?”

          “Someone named Gabriel. One second I was a car, the next..” He gestured to his body, and stuck out his bottom lip slightly. “He said that you guys would have fun with this. Me. Or something like that.” A grin, almost a smirk, played at his lips as he eyes the two brothers.

          Dean was speechless, and that never happened. After one more moment of looking at the man, he turned to face Sam. “Alright. Okay, just… go take care of the bones. I’ll stay here and babysit..” What the hell would he call him? “So do you have a name?”

          The younger man shrugged. “You’ve only ever called me ‘baby’.” He was humming a song, like he couldn’t quite get it out of his head. This whole “being a human” thing wasn’t too bad at all. And seeing Sam and Dean for the first time… it was nothing short of amazing.

          “Dude, are you humming Led Zeppelin?” he asked, unable to keep back a grin. The guy nodded, watching Sam walk off and tilting his head to the side slightly. God, that Winchester kid has a nice—

          “Hey. Eyes up here,” Dean interrupted, snapping his fingers in front of the younger man. “Listen, until we figure this all out, you’re staying here with us. So come on baby, looks like we’re walking to the motel room.”

          The other man nodded and followed behind Dean as they walked down the sidewalk. “Sounds good to me,” he responded, grinning devilishly, now humming a Metallica song.

          Dean was so glad that no one else could see him blush.

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            mydreamsandmyhopelesshair:

            This is the Gerard I love the most. The one I would love to get to know and talk to, because I relate to him the most. I admire and respect Gerard Way in general, but sometimes its easier to relate to him when he was younger and in a different state, I dont know. I am glad hes better know and so happy however, and I wouldn”t ever wish to change that.

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                elkane:

                Jack Dawson… Penniless artist who wins a ticket onto Titanic in 1912, attends a first class dinner, develops a taste for the finer things in life, pockets the Heart of the Ocean, survives the sinking, pawns the diamond, spends the following ten years building his wealth and in 1922 moves to West Egg as Jay Gatsby… Millionaire with a shady past and fear of swimming pools.

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                  fafner-fatale:

                  lokidindeed:

                  i-deduce-youre-a-bitch:

                  YOU NIQQAS WANNA LEARN ELVISH?! HERE YA GO!

                  this makes me think about the post about the two girls who didn’t want to get caught sendes notes in class so they learned elvish

                  This is both incredibly enlightening and useful. Ahh. Yes. <3

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                    • idk but i'm gonna call it 'learned it from you'
                    • death spells
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                    ierosway:

                    okay if these death spells lyrics don’t sound like they’re about gerard idk what does

                    we’re never good enough. just when you’ve had too much to drink, to think, to ?????

                    these broken bones go numb sounds like you hate to see me here cause it stings. i’m the best when we touch

                    take care of everyone except for those that help you. but it’s fine. they don’t mind, cause they know you’re a …fuck!

                    i hate everything i do cause i learned it from you, i’m your bastard. but i’m not anything like you, no, i’m fantastic, i’m still not worth your time

                    so sick of covering up these ?cuts? and bruises cause they’re mine to define but they don’t ???? worst ??

                    i’ve finally had enough and i’m finally all blown up til the time you’re all mine. you look scared cause you know i’m a fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!

                    i hate everything i do cause i learned it from you, i’m your bastard. but i’m not anything like you, no, i’m fantastic, i’m still not worth your time

                    come and take me away

                    (x)

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