#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I was young I was so young it hur…
“she shoots up in the neck,” she t… me. I told her to stick it into my ass and she tried and said, “oh oh… and I said, “what the hell’s the m… she said, “nothing, this is New Y…
At 3:30 a.m. my twelve hours were… I set the alarm so that I would b… “What happened, Hank? We thought… “I’m quitting.” “Quitting?” “Yes, you can’t blame a man for wa…
no one is sorry I am leaving, not even I; but there should be a minstrel or at least a glass of wine. bothers the young most, I think:
I was coming off an affair that ha… frankly, I was sliding down into a… really feeling shitty and low when I lucked into this lady with… covered with a jeweled canopy
I was shacked with a 24 year old girl from New York City for two weeks—about the time of the garbage
yes, it’s dark in here. can’t open the door. can’t open the jam lid. can’t find a pair of socks that ma… was born in Andernach in 1920 and…
it was Philly and the bartender sa… what and I said, gimme a draft, J… got to get the nerves straight, I’… going to look for a job. you, he s… a job?
I had to fly to Illinois to give a reading at the University. I hated readings, but they helped with the rent and maybe they helped sell books. They got me out of east Hollywood, they g...
at the track today, Father’s Day, each paid admission was entitled to a wallet and each contained a
take a writer away from his typewr… and all you have left is the sickness which started him
the cockroach crouched against the tile while I was pissing and as I turned my head he hauled his butt
the dead dogs of nowhere bark as you approach another traffic accident. cars one standing on its
I awaken about noon and go out to… in my old torn bathrobe. I’m hung over hair down in my eyes barefoot
the lilies storm my brain by god by god like nazi storm troopers! do you think I’m going tizzy?
