#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I think of automobiles parked in a parking lot when I think of myself dead I think of frying pans when I think of myself dead
sit on this bench and look at the sea and the freaks and the lovers. need new eyes a new mouth new pillows, a new woman.
the problem, of course, isn’t the… it’s the living parts which make up the Dem… the next person you pass on the st… multiply
It’s never quite right, he said, t… the way the music sounds, the way… written. It’s never quite right, he said, a… taught, all the loves we chase, al…
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
it is the man you’ve never seen wh… keeps you going, the one who might arrive someday. he isn’t out on the streets or
I saw Bobby out front the next day when I went to buy a newspaper. “Louie phoned,” he said, “he told me what happened to him.” “He ran outside to vomit and Tammie grabbed his cock while...
I saw her when I was in the left… going east on Sunset. she was sitting with her legs crossed reading a paperback.
one of the terrible things is really being in bed night after night with a woman you no longer
The jew bent over and died. 99 machine guns were shipped to France. somebody w… while I inspected the propeller of an old monoplane
I took it home, opened the beer, got into bed and began. It started well. It was about how Janko had lived in small rooms and starved while trying to find a job. He had trouble with the...
I would, of course, prefer to be w… instead of with a photograph of an… to the sound of the anvil chorus a… girls kicking high, showing everyt… but I might as well be dead right…
I’m big I suppose that’s why my women alwa… small but this 6 foot goddess who deals in real estate
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and
these boys have got class they ought to make kings out of old men rolling cigarettes in rooms small enough