"Cautiously, I allowed
myself to feel good
at times.
I found moments of
peace in cheap
rooms
just staring at the
knobs of some
dresser
or listening to the
rain in the
dark.
The less I needed
the better I
felt."

— Charles Bukowski, “Let It Enfold You”   (via call-boy)

(Source: larmoyante, via call-boy)

omg i just walked in on my brother having sex can i die