#AmericanWriters
death wants more death, and its we… I remember my father’s garage, how… I would brush the corpses of flies from the windows they thought were… their sticky, ugly, vibrant bodies
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
strange warmth, hot and cold femal… I make good love, but love isn’t j… sex. most females I’ve known are ambitious, and I like to lie aroun… on large comfortable pillows at 3…
I went over the other day to pick up my daughter. her mother came out with workman’s overalls on. I gave her the child support money
cimen altinda gecen 225 gunden son… kanini emip bitireli epey oldu, ar… bu isler boyle mi oluyor? bu odada hala ask saatlerinin golg… birakip gittiginde asagi yukari he…
unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant
I have been looking at the same lampshade for 5 years and it has gathered
dying for a beer dying for and of life on a windy afternoon in Hollywood listening to symphony music from m… on the floor.
I’d tell them to have an unhappy l… affair, hemorrhoids, bad teeth and to drink cheap wine, avoid opera and golf and chess, to keep switching the head of thei…
think of de vils in hell and stare at a beautiful vase of flowers as the woman in my bedroom
Christmas eve, alone, in a motel room down the coast near the Pacific— hear it?
Everybody had gym period at the same time. Baldy’s locker was about four or five down from mine in the same row. I went to my locker early. Baldy and I had a similar problem. We hated w...
is an orange animal with hand grenades fire power
sleepy now at 4 a.m. hear the siren of a white ambulance,
my mother, father and I walked to the market once a week for our government relief food: cans of beans, cans of