She was desperate and she was choosey at the same time and, in a way, beautiful, but she didn’t have quite enough going for her to become what she imagined herself to be.
— Charles Bukowski (via katelizabeth)
(Source: fiumanka)
— Charles Bukowski (via katelizabeth)
(Source: fiumanka)
Reblogged from magendenise
Originally posted by fiumanka