Monthly Archives: March 2015
hanthelion: I asked my dad if I have ever made him cry in front of me before, because I don’t remember ever seeing him cry. He said, “Once.” He told me that when I was 3 years old, he laid out a pen, a dollar, and a toy of some sort in front of me. …
missglamourbunny: gxivenchy: breakfastatt-chanel missglamourbunny IG:rosannaelizabethx
toopinktobepure: malformalady: Child’s grave in Forest Home Cemetary Milwaukee Wi isadorahaze
She sat down on the edge of the bed, swaying a little, speaking in dove-dull, long drawn tones. Vladimir Nabokov, Lolita (via lilacpeach)
Maidens stand still, they are lovely statues and all admire them. Witches do not stand still. I was neither, but better that I err on the side of witchery, witchery that unlocks towers and empties ships. Catherynne M. Valente, In the Night Garden (via bunnywomb)
raspberrybunnycake: Want 💕
isadorahaze: babyhearted: these kinda look like they’re coming from an old film camera You’re a fucking seraph and I love you.