#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell
looking out the window smoking rolled cigarettes drinking Sanka and watching the workers come on in
call it the greenhouse effect or w… but it just doesn’t rain like it u… I particularly remember the rains… depression era. there wasn’t any money but there w…
one of Lorca’s best lines is, “agony, always agony ...” think of this when you
I went up to Tammie’s place with my cardboard cartons. First I got the items she mentioned. Then I found other things—other dresses and blouses, shoes, an iron, a hair dryer, Dancy’s cl...
they called Céline a Nazi they called Pound a fascist they called Hamsun a Nazi and a f… they put Dostoevsky in front of a… squad
is an orange animal with hand grenades fire power
I didn’t have any friends at school, didn’t want any. I felt better being alone. I sat on a bench and watched the others play and they looked foolish to me. During lunch one day I was a...
terrible arguments. and, at last, lying peacefully on her large bed which is spread in red with cool patterns o…
I awaken about noon and go out to… in my old torn bathrobe. I’m hung over hair down in my eyes barefoot
first of all, I had a hard time, a… locating the parking lot for the b… wasn’t off the main boulevard wher… the cars all driven by merciless k… were doing 55 mph in a 25 mph zone…
what i liked about e.e. cummings was that he cut away from the holiness of the word and with charm
I get many phonecalls now. They are all alike. “are you Charles Bukowski, the writer?” “yes,” I tell them.
big sloppy wounded dog hit by a car and walking toward the curbing making enormous sounds
I had begun to dislike my father. He was always angry about something. Wherever we went he got into arguments with people. But he didn’t appear to frighten most people; they often just ...
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?