#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
the cockroach crouched against the tile while I was pissing and as I turned my head he hauled his butt
I cross the room to the last wall the last window the last pink sun with its arms around the world
the wind blows hard to night and it’s a cold wind and I think about the boys on the row. hope some of them have a bottle
We got back to 1010. I had my check. I’d left word that we didn’t want to be disturbed. Tammie and I sat drinking. I’d read 5 or 6 love poems about her. “They knew who I was,” she said....
Her father really hated me. He thought I was after his money. I didn’t want his god damned money. And I didn’t even want his god damned precious daughter. The only time I ever saw him w...
if you’re a man, Los Angeles is w… battle; or if you’re a woman, and… the rest, you sail it against a mo… when you grow grey you can hide in… in a mansion so nobody can see how…
we talk about this film: Cagney fed this broad grapefruit faster than she could eat it and
It was about a week later around 7 a.m. I had lucked into another day off and after a double workout, I was up against Joyce’s ass, her asshole, sleeping, verily sleeping, and then the ...
Marina Louise, Fay named the child. So there it was, Marina Louise Chinaski. In the crib by the window. Looking up at the tree leafs and bright designs whirling on the ceiling. Then she...
she reads to me from the New York… which I don’t buy, don’t know how they get in here, but it’s something about the Mafia one of the heads of the Mafia
she was in her orange Volks waitin… as I walked up the street with 2 six packs and a pint of sco… and she jumped out and began grabbing the beerbottles…
I looked for a job all summer and couldn’t find one. Jimmy Hatcher caught on at an aircraft plant. Hitler was acting up in Europe and creating jobs for the unemployed. I had been with J...
dying has its rough edge. no escaping now. the warden has his eye on me. his bad eye. I’m doing hard time now.
takes lot of desperation dissatisfaction and
the Egyptians loved the cat were often entombed with it instead of with the women and never with the dog but now