#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
they found him walking along the f… all red in front he had taken a rusty tin can and cut off his sexual
A week later I was driving down Hollywood Boulevard with Lydia. A weekly entertainment newspaper published in California at that time had asked me to write an article on the life of the...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
light brown stare that dumb blank marvelous light brown stare I’ll take care of it.
It was another Sunday that we got into the Model-T in search of my Uncle John. “He has no ambition,” said my father. “I don’t see how he can hold his god-damned head up and look people ...
That night I gave another bad reading. I didn’t care. They didn’t care. If John Cage could get one thousand dollars for eating an apple, I’d accept $500 plus air fare for being a lemon....
he talked about Steinbeck and Tho… wrote like a cross between the two… and I lived in a hotel on Figuero… close to the bars and he lived further uptown in a s…
Markov claims I am trying to stab his soul but I’d prefer his wife. put my feet on the coffee table and he says,
The next day was Saturday and Debra cooked us breakfast. “Are you coming antique hunting with us today?” We ate in silence for a while, then she said, “I liked your reading at The Lance...
oh, how worried they are about my soul! I get letters the phone rings... “are you going to be all right?”
when I was in grammar school my parents were poor and in my lunch bag there was only a peanut butter sandwich.
this one teaches that one lives with his mother and that one is supported by a red… with the brain of a gnat. this one takes speed and has been…
at North Avenue 21 drunk tank you… there was always some guy who woul… way to the crapper and then you would curse him good,… he would know enough to either be…
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the night I was going to die I was sweating on the bed and I could hear the crickets and there was a cat fight outside and I could feel my soul dropping…