#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
murder the roaches spit out paper clips and the helicopter circles and cir… smelling for blood
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown
The subs themselves made Jonstone possible by obeying his impossible orders. I couldn’t see how a man of such obvious cruelty could be allowed to have his position. The regulars didn’t ...
they’d come around and they’d ask “you finished your 2nd novel yet?” “no.”
Abe Mortenson was had enough to be around but he was just a fool. You can forgive a fool because he only runs in one direction and doesn’t deceive anybody. It’s the deceivers who make y...
I’m big I suppose that’s why my women alwa… small but this 6 foot goddess who deals in real estate
the words have come and gone, I sit ill. the phone rings, the cats sleep. Linda vacuums. I am waiting to live,
dumb, Jesus Christ, some people are so dumb you can hear them splashing around
I didn’t contest the divorce, didn’t go to court. Joyce gave me the car. She didn’t drive. All I had lost was 3 or 4 million. But I still had the post office. “I saw you with that bitch...
keep remembering the horses under the moon keep remembering feeding the horse… sugar white oblongs of sugar
when I look back now at the abuse I took from her I feel shame that I was so innocent,
a great white light dawns across t… continent as we fawn over our failed traditi… often kill to preserve them or sometimes kill just to kill.
there are many single women in the… with one or two or three children and one wonders where the husbands have gone or where the lovers have gone
they found him walking along the f… all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual
I wait on life like a pregnancy, p… the gut but all I hear now is the piano slamming its teeth throu… brain