Posted by Amy Hoffman
When you’re three, you don’t draw what you see—you draw upon your imagination. Nobody tells you to stop putting wings on people, unless you have a most unfortunate preschool teacher. You are intoxicated by your own magic. — Kirsten Hubbard, Wanderlove (via psych-facts)
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On a scale of cuddles to rough sex i need everything on the fucking scale.
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untitled by Abby Billington on Flickr.
A donor heart beating in a mechanical system which keeps it warm, oxygenated, with nutrient enriched blood pumping through.
sorry followers if I creeped anyone out but I had to reblog this, it’s so cool
it’s so fascinating I love it
It’s crazy that this one organ is what keeps us alive.
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