#1973 #AmericanWriters #AtTerrorStreetAndAgonyWay #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame
I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed
the boys come up the boys climb up the brown pole as the waterheater gurgles in Spanish
—he’s a dandy —small moustache —usually sucking on a cigar he tends to lean into cars as he transacts business
he has on blue jeans and tennis sh… and walks with two young girls about his age. every now and then he leaps into the air and
he was easy, fat as a hummingbird and I had him blowing, I jabbed and crossed and took my t… everybody was waiting for the main… drinking beer, and I was thinking
When I awakened it was 1:30 pm. I took a bath, got dressed, checked the mail. A letter from a young man in Glendale. "Dear Mr. Chinaski: I am a young writer and I think that I am a good...
I awakened to dryness and the fern… the potted plants yellow as corn; my woman was gone and the empty bottles like bled co… surrounded me with their uselessne…
In the morning I heard her walkin… It was about 10:30 a.m. I was sic… She shook me. “Listen, I want you… “So what? I’ll screw her too.” “Yeah,” she laughed, “yeah.”
you haven’t lived until you’ve been in a flophouse with nothing but one light bulb
the feelings I get driving past the railroad yard never on purpose but on my way to… are the feelings other men have fo… see the tracks and all the boxcars
you consult psychiatrists and phil… when things aren’t going well and whores when they are. the whores are there for young boy… men; to the young boys they say,
I’m not going to die easy; I’ve sat on your suicide beds in some of the worst holes in America,
they say that nothing is wasted: either that or it all is.
liked D . H. Lawrence he could get so indignant he snapped and he ripped with wonderfully energetic sentenc… he could lay the word down
I even hear the mountains the way they laugh up and down their blue sides and down in the water the fish cry