#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
self-congratulatory nonsense as th… famous gather to applaud their see… greatness you wonder where
Then I developed a new system at the racetrack. I pulled in $3,000 in a month and a half while only going to the track two or three times a week. I began to dream. I saw a little house ...
swans die in the Spring too and there it floated dead on a Sunday sideways circling in the current
The first thing I remember is being under something. It was a table, I saw a table leg, I saw the legs of the people, and a portion of the tablecloth hanging down. It was dark under the...
they’re not going to let you sit at a front table at some cafe in Europe in the mid-afternoon sun. you do, somebody’s going to
The next morning Tammie found a prescription in her purse. “I’ve got to get this filled,” she said. “Look at it.” It was wrinkled and the ink had run. “Well, he tried to get this prescr...
Christmas eve, alone, in a motel room down the coast near the Pacific— hear it?
another bed another woman more curtains another bathroom another kitchen
this one always arrives at the wrong time a basically good sort I suppose an honest man
they go on writing pumping out poems— young boys and college professors wives who drink wine all afternoon while their husbands work,
Cecelia sat and watched us drink. I could see that I repulsed her. I ate meat. I had no god. I liked to fuck. Nature didn’t interest me. I never voted. I liked wars. Outer space bored m...
I forget the beginning time. 6 or 7 p.m. Something like that. All you did was sit with a handful of letters, take a streetmap and figure your run. It was easy. All the drivers took much...
64 days and nights in that place, chemotherapy, antibiotics, blood running into the catheter. leukemia.
I took Tanya to the airport the next afternoon. We had a drink in the same bar. The high-yellow wasn’t around; all that leg was with somebody else. “No. You love sex and there’s nothing...
I go to pick her up. she’s on some errand. she always has errands many things to do. I have nothing to do.