#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
the lair of the hunted is hidden in the last place you’d ever look and even if you find it you won’t believe
I was glad I had money in the Sav… Friday afternoon hungover I didn’t have a job I was glad I had money in the Sav… I didn’t know how to play a guitar
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.
she came to my place drunk riding a deer up on the front porc… so many women want to save the wor… but can’t keep their own kitchens… but me...
you’re a beast, she said your big white belly and those hairy feet. you never cut your nails and you have fat hands
they took my man off the street the other day he wore an L.A. Rams sweatshirt w… the sleeves cut off
in the slow Mexican air I watched… and they cut off his ear, and his… no more terror than a rock. driving back the next day we stopp… and watched the golden red and blu…
I had boils the size of tomatoes all over me they stuck a drill into me down at the county hospital, and
out of the arm of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories
one of the terrible things is really being in bed night after night with a woman you no longer
On Thanksgiving Iris prepared the turkey and put it in the oven. Bobby and Valerie came over for a few drinks but they didn’t stay. It was refreshing. Iris had on another dress, just as...
I was coming off an affair that ha… frankly, I was sliding down into a… really feeling shitty and low when I lucked into this lady with… covered with a jeweled canopy
listen, he said, you ever seen a b… bucket? no, I told him. well, what happens is that now and… will climb up on top of the others
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and
I have been hanging here headless for so long that the body has forgotten