Now Playing Tracks






Some of the ways our organs communicate with each other… This is scientifically correct.


Fun fact: my mum had her gall bladder removed a month ago. When I found that comic I emailed it to her. It made her laugh, it made her consultant laugh, and she put it at the front of her medical folder for her hospital stay.

I don’t think I’ve ever felt sadder for a gall bladder in all my life.


I realised today that I’m not ok.
How can I be? I can’t be ok because you’re not here, you’re not with me, I can’t see you, I can’t hold you hand, I can’t cuddle with you, I can’t kiss you.
I CAN think about you, dream about you, miss you, cry over you. That’s all I ever do. You’re on my mind 100% of the time, 24/7 and yeah maybe I’m the insecure jealous type but do you ever think of me? Do you miss me? Do you love me? I’m jealous of the people with you right now, the people who get to see your beautiful smiling face everyday, that get to hear your voice and make you laugh and just see you. That’s all I want, just to see you and to be with you, and until that happens - no baby, no I am not ok.

To Tumblr, Love Pixel Union