#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
sitting in a dark bedroom with 3 j… female. brown paper bags filled with trash… everywhere. is one-thirty in the afternoon.
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or… To do a dull thing with style is p… To do a dangerous thing with style… Bullfighting can be an art
the pleasures of the damned are limited to brief moments of happiness: like the eyes in the look of a dog… like a square of wax,
half-past nowhere alone in the crumbling tower of myself stumbling in this the
she bent over the side of the bed and opened the portfolio along the side of the wall. we were drinking. she said, “you promised me these
too much too little too fat too thin or nobody.
The flies are angry bits of life; why are they so angry? it seems they want more, it seems almost as if they are angry
out of the arm of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories
and the subnormal. all through grammar school junior high high school junior college
my doctor has just come into his o… from surgery. he meets me in the men’s john. “God damn,” he says to me, “where did you find her? oh, I jus…
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
he came to the door one night wet… terrorized white cross-eyed tailless cat took him in and fed him and he sta… grew to trust me until a friend dr…
Jr. high went by quickly enough. About the 8th grade, going into the 9th, I broke out with acne. Many of the guys had it but not like mine. Mine was really terrible. I was the worst cas...
little dark girl with kind eyes when it comes time to use the knife I won’t flinch and
We are like roses that have never… bloom when we should have bloomed… it is as if the sun has become disgusted with waiting