my mom thinks i’m okay lol
“I looked and looked at her, and I knew, as clearly as I know that I will die, that I loved her more than anything I had ever seen or imagined on earth. She was only the dead-leaf echo of the nymphet from long ago - but I loved her, this Lolita, pale and polluted and big with another man’s child. She could fade and wither - I didn’t care. I would still go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of her face.”
Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita
“A silk doll with an angel’s limp legs”
— Vladimir Nabokov. (via empiregrotesk)
something: is pink
me: i’m fucking sold
YES PLEASE CALL ME A GOOD GIRL I WILL BE THE GOODEST GIRL YOUVE EVER MET TELL ME HOW GOOD I AM EVERY DAY I LOVE IT