#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I go to pick her up. she’s on some errand. she always has errands many things to do. I have nothing to do.
sleepy now at 4 a.m. hear the siren of a white ambulance,
I was shacked with a 24 year old girl from New York City for two weeks—about the time of the garbage
what you see is what you see: madhouses are rarely on display. that we still walk about and scratch ourselves and light
I was coming home from classes down Westview hill. I never had any books to carry. I passed my exams by listening to the class lectures and by guessing at the answers. I never had to cr...
she wore a platinum blond wig and her face was rouged and powder… and she put the lipstick on making a huge painted mouth and her neck was wrinkled
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
the phone rang at 1:30 a.m. and it was a man from Denver: “Chinaski, you got a following in Denver...” “yeah?”
We were in the air twenty minutes when she took a mirror out of her purse and began to make up her face, mostly the eyes. She worked at her eyes with a small brush, concentrating on the...
he was a good one say 18, 19, marine and every time woman came down the train aisle
we have everything and we have not… and some men do it in churches and some men do it by tearing butt… in half and some men do it in Palm Spring…
my mother knocked on my rooming-ho… and came in looked in the dresser drawer: Henry you don’t have any clean stockings?
By the time they called me to dinner I was able to pull up my clothing and walk to the breakfast nook where we ate all our meals except on Sunday. There were two pillows on my chair. I ...
the telephone has not been kind of… of late there have been more and m… from people who want to come over… from people who are depressed from people who are lonely
I phoned Joyce. “How’s it working with Purple Sti… “What did he do when you told him… “We were sitting across from each… “What happened?”