#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I watched the board and the 6 drop… after a first flash of 18 from a m… of 12...two minutes to post and a… kept jamming against my back, but… I bet 20 to win and walked out to…
Phillipe ’s is an old time cafe off Alameda street just a little north and east of the main post office. Phillipe’s opens at 5 a.m.
In the betting line the other day man behind me asked, “are you Henry Chinaski?”
I cross the room to the last wall the last window the last pink sun with its arms around the world
and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love
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,
keep remembering the horses under the moon keep remembering feeding the horse… sugar white oblongs of sugar
They had me in the counselor’s office in one of the back rooms of the second floor. “Let me see how you look, Chinaski.” He looked at me. “All right, Mr. Chinaski, we’d like to know whe...
one of the terrible things is really being in bed night after night with a woman you no longer
almost dawn blackbirds on the telephone wire waiting as I eat yesterday’s forgotten sandwich
I went upstairs to 409, had a stiff scotch and water, took some money out of the top drawer, went down the steps, got in my car and drove to the racetrack. I got there in time for the f...
suppose like others have come through fire and sword, love gone wrong, head-on crashes, drunk at sea, and I have listened to the simple…
The war was going very well in Europe, for Hitler. Most of the students weren’t very vocal on the matter. But the instructors were, they were almost all left-wing and anti-German. There...
look there. the one you considered killing you… for. you saw her the other day getting out of her car
One day I was at the bar between races and I saw this woman. God or somebody keeps creating women and tossing them out on the streets, and this one’s ass is too big and that one’s tits ...