#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
Lydia had two children; Tonto, a boy of 8, and Lisa, the little girl of 5 who had interrupted our first fuck. We were together at the table one night eating dinner. Things were going we...
dying for a beer dying for and of life on a windy afternoon in Hollywood listening to symphony music from m… on the floor.
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
outside my window Sunday. I am eating a grapefruit. church is over at the… Orthodox to the west.
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
The jew bent over and died. 99 machine guns were shipped to France. somebody w… while I inspected the propeller of an old monoplane
if you can’t stand the heat, he sa… kitchen. you know who said that? Harry Truman. I’m not in the kitchen, I say, I’… oven.
That night I took Tammie to the harness races. We went upstairs to the second deck and sat down. I brought her a program and she stared at it a while. (At the harness races, past perfor...
the blazing shark wants my balls as I walk through the meat section looking for salami and cheese purple housewives
The boys on Dorsey station didn’t know my problems. I’d enter through the back way each night, hide my sweater in a tray and walk in to get my timecard: We had a game going, the black-w...
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…
Nothing matters but flopping on a mattress with cheap dreams and a beer as the leaves die and the horses d… and the landladies stare in the ha…
The baby was crawling, discovering the world. Marina slept in bed with us at night. There was Marina, Fay, the cat and myself. The cat slept on the bed too. Look here, I thought, I have...
murder the roaches spit out paper clips and the helicopter circles and cir… smelling for blood
It was 12 hours a night, plus supervisors, plus clerks, plus the fact that you could hardly breathe in that pack of flesh, plus stale baked food in the “non-profit” cafeteria. Plus the ...