“Sometimes you climb out of bed in the morning and you think, I’m not going to make it, but you laugh inside — remembering all the times you’ve felt that way.”

– Charles Bukowski (via amortizing)

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Charles Bukowski | A3 | Charcoal on Paper
Something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.
Charles Bukowski
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Charles Bukowski | A3 | Charcoal on Paper

Something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.

Charles Bukowski

Original for sale

For more of my art visit me on:

Website | Facebook | Instagram | Pinterest

“I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can’t feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. But I think I have known it pretty often, too often.”

Charles Bukowski (via introspectivepoet)

“what matters most is how well you walk through the fire”

 Charles Bukowski (via feellng)

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“Turns out, hell’s not so much a burning, scalding pit of fire and misery. It’s actually much, much worse than that. Hell is when the people you love the most reach right into your soul and rip it out of you. And they do it because they can.”

– Jess Rothenberg, The Catastrophic History of You and Me (via quoted-books)