#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
she sits up there drinking wine while her husband is at work. she puts quite
near the corner table in the cafe middle-aged couple sit. they have finished their
John F. Kennedy flower knocks upo… shot through the neck; the gladiolas gather by the dozens… India dripping into Ceylon;
We had another fight. Later I was back at my place but I didn’t feel like sitting there alone and drinking. The night harness racing meet was on. I took a pint and went out to the track...
we talk about this film: Cagney fed this broad grapefruit faster than she could eat it and
they found him walking along the f… all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual
we tried to hide it in the house s… neighbors wouldn’t see. was difficult, sometimes we both h… be gone at once and when we return… there would be excreta and urine a…
my father was a practical man. he had an idea. you see, my son, he said, I can pay for this house in my lif… then it’s mine.
the girls are coming home in their… and I sit by the window and watch. there’s a girl in a red dress driving a white car
Jimmy Hatcher worked part time in a grocery store. While none of us could get jobs he could always get one. He had his little movie star face and his mother had a great body. With his f...
twitching in the sheets— to face the sunlight again, that’s clearly trouble. I like the city better when the
92 years old his tooth has been bothering him had to get it filled he lost his left eye 40 years ago
Dee Dee had a place in the Hollywood Hills. Dee Dee shared the place with a friend, another lady executive, Bianca. Bianca took the top floor and Dee Dee the bottom. I rang the bell. It...
Later in the hospital they were dabbing at my knees with pieces of cotton that had been soaked in something. It burned. My elbows burned too. The doctor was bending over me with a nurse...
we were in bed and she started to fight: “you son of a bitch! you just wait… I’ll get you!” I began laughing: