Christine Can't Call

“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

Sorry I’m late I was out spoiling my liver. I couldn’t wait. The sun was up for far too long today. And I can’t see straight, but the two of you look awfully pretty. And I couldn’t wait I’ve been awake for far too long today.

If I close my eyes, I’ll sleep for days.