#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
It was a Wednesday night, 12:30 am and I was very sick. My stomach was raw, but I managed to hold down a few beers. Tammie was with me and she seemed sympathetic. Dancy was at her grand...
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
my father was a practical man. he had an idea. you see, my son, he said, I can pay for this house in my lif… then it’s mine.
I always wanted to ball Henry Miller, she said, but by the time I got there it was too late. damn it, I said, you girls
women don’t know how to love, she told me. you know how to love but women just want to leech.
I was asked to give a reading at a famous nightclub, The Lancer, on Hollywood Boulevard. I agreed to read two nights. I was to follow a rock group, The Big Rape, each night. I was getti...
she’s not for you, man, she’s not your type, she’s erased she’s been used she’s got all the wrong
these things that we support most… have nothing to do with up, and we do with them out of boredom or fear or money or cracked intelligence;
Bruckner wasn’t bad even though he got down on his knees and proclaimed Wagner the master.
feet of cheese coffeepot soul hands that hate poolsticks eyes like paperclips I prefer red wine
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.
probably from the belly button or… bed, or maybe from the mouth of th… the car crash on the avenue that l… scattered on the grass. she comes from love gone wrong und…
he said, “I was working in Hollyw… working in Hollywood and he was the worst: he was too drunk to sta… end of the afternoon and so I had… into a taxi
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…
he’s a runt he snarls and scratches chases cars groans in his sleep and has a perfect star above each…