#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
has been going on for some time. there is this young waitress where… at the racetrack. how are you doing today?” she asks… winning pretty good,” I reply.
we buy the scandal sheets at the s… get into bed and eat pretzels and… the church bells ring and the dogs… we turn on the tv and watch very b… then she goes down and brings up i…
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles
sway with me, everything sad— madmen in stone houses without doors, lepers steaming love and song frogs trying to figure
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…
by God, I don’t know what to do. they’re so nice to have around. they have a way of playing with the balls
see this final storm as nothing ve… the world; there are so many more important t… consider. see this final storm as nothing ve…
this time has finished me. I feel like the German troops whipped by snow and the communists walking bent with newspapers stuffed into
one of the first actors to play Ta… Motion Picture Home. he’d been there for years waiting… he spent much of his time running in and out of the wards
I walked off the job again and the police stopped me for running a red light at Serrano… my mind was rather gone and I stood in a patch of leaves
these women are supposed to come and see me but they never do. there’s the one with the long scar…
shot off his left ear then his right, and then tore off his belt buckle with hot lead, and then
terrible arguments. and, at last, lying peacefully on her large bed which is spread in red with cool patterns o…
I began at 6:18 p.m. and Dave Janko did not begin until 10:36 p.m., so it could have been worse. Having a 10:06 thirty minute lunch, I was usually back by the time he got in. In he’d co...
I didn’t have any friends at school, didn’t want any. I felt better being alone. I sat on a bench and watched the others play and they looked foolish to me. During lunch one day I was a...