"Sometimes it’s not the people who change, it’s the mask that falls off."

Unknown (via satans-ghost)

(Source: awakenedvibrations, via sexypenguin1997)

"… and we are in bed together
and we don’t care
about anything …"


Bukowski poetry makes me so happy and inspires me so much. 
I can’t really figure out why, it’s all about him wanting to kill himself and all the women he fucked and left without remorse… idk… he’s just… so fucking beautiful.

"We are like roses that have never bothered to bloom when we should have bloomed and it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting"

Charles Bukowski (via feellng)

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