#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
in the center of the action you have to lay down like an anima… until it charges, you have to lay down
she’s from Texas and weighs 103 pounds and stands before the mirror combing oceans of reddish hair
I had just won $115 from the heads… was naked upon my bed listening to an opera by one of th… and had just gotten rid of a very… when there was a knock upon the wo…
Our 30 minutes was now devoted to scheme training. They gave us each a deck of cards to learn and stick into pur cases. To pass the scheme you had to throw 100 cards in 8 minutes or les...
The subs themselves made Jonstone possible by obeying his impossible orders. I couldn’t see how a man of such obvious cruelty could be allowed to have his position. The regulars didn’t ...
eating cold plums in bed she told me about the German who owned everything on the block except the custom drapery shop and he tried to buy
I finally, got a day off, and you know what I did? I got up early before Joyce got back in and I went down to the market to do a little shopping, and maybe I was crazy. I walked through...
over my radio now comes the sound of a truly mad org… can see some monk drunk in a cellar mind gone or found,
The next time you listen to Borod… remember he was just a chemist who wrote music to relax; his house was jammed with peor e: students, artists, drunkards, bur…
I never wear dark shades but this red head went to get a prescription filled on Hollywood… and she kept haggling and working… me, snapping and snarling.
I heard it first while screwing a… who had the biggest box in Scranton. I listened to it again as I wrote… to my mother
Every night was about the same. I’d drive along the coast looking for a place to have dinner. I wanted an expensive place that wasn’t too crowded. I developed a nose for those places. I...
64 days and nights in that place, chemotherapy, antibiotics, blood running into the catheter. leukemia.
I was back in L.A. about a week and a half. It was night. The phone rang. It was Cecelia, she was sobbing. “Hank, Bill is dead. You’re the first one I’ve called.” “I’m so glad you came ...
dumb, Jesus Christ, some people are so dumb you can hear them splashing around