#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
waiting for death like a cat that will jump on the bed I am so very sorry for
I was hungover again, another heat spell was on—a week of 100 degree days. The drinking went on each night, and in the early mornings and days there was The Stone and the impossibility ...
Fay was pregnant. But it didn’t change her and it didn’t change the post office either. The same clerks did all the work while the miscellaneous crew stood around and argued about sport...
if you’re going to try, go all the way. otherwise, don’t even start. if you’re going to try, go all the way.
I can’t have it and you can’t have it and we won’t get it so don’t bet on it
she came to my place drunk riding a deer up on the front porc… so many women want to save the wor… but can’t keep their own kitchens… but me...
Tony phoned and told me that Jan had left him but that he was a… helped him he said to think about… like D. H. Lawrence pissed off with life in general bu…
sway with me, everything sad— madmen in stone houses without doors, lepers steaming love and song frogs trying to figure
here I am in the ground my mouth open and
take a writer away from his typewr… and all you have left is the sickness which started him
she reads to me from the New York… which I don’t buy, don’t know how they get in here, but it’s something about the Mafia one of the heads of the Mafia
We were in the air twenty minutes when she took a mirror out of her purse and began to make up her face, mostly the eyes. She worked at her eyes with a small brush, concentrating on the...
The next day was Saturday and Debra cooked us breakfast. “Are you coming antique hunting with us today?” We ate in silence for a while, then she said, “I liked your reading at The Lance...
she’s not for you, man, she’s not your type, she’s erased she’s been used she’s got all the wrong
I saw her when I was in the left… going east on Sunset. she was sitting with her legs crossed reading a paperback.