#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
it is not very good to not get through whether it’s the wall the human mind
this kid used to teach at Kansas… then they moved him out he went to a bean factory then he and his wife moved to the… she got a job and worked while
light brown stare that dumb blank marvelous light brown stare I’ll take care of it.
The phone rang the next morning. Lydia had gone back to her place. It was Bobby, the kid who lived in the next block and worked in the porno bookstore. “Mindy’s down here. She wants you...
love, he said, gas kiss me off kiss my lips kiss my hair my fingers
often it is the only thing between you and impossibility. no drink,
it is the man you’ve never seen wh… keeps you going, the one who might arrive someday. he isn’t out on the streets or
We were eating meatballs and spaghetti. My problems were always discussed at dinner time. Dinner time was almost always an unhappy time. I didn’t answer my father’s question. “Henry, an...
I know a woman who keeps buying puzzles Chinese puzzles blocks
I got lucky the next day. They called my name. It was a different doctor. I stripped down. He turned a hot white light on me and looked me over. I was sitting on the edge of the examina...
we talk about this film: Cagney fed this broad grapefruit faster than she could eat it and
you just don’t know how to do it, you know that, and you can’t do a lot of other useful things either. it’s the fault of the
There was another German Shepherd. It was hot summer and he came BOUNDING out of a back yard and then LEAPED through the air. His teeth snapped, just missing my jugular vein. “OH JESUS!...
The next thing I knew, I had a young girl from Texas on my lap. I won’t go into details of how I met her. Anyway, there it was. She was 23. I was 36. She had long blonde hair and was go...
I am in this low—slung sports car painted a deep, rich yellow driving under an Italian sun. I have a British accent. I’m wearing dark shades