#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed
I took Tanya to Santa Anita. The current sensation was a 16 year old jockey still riding with his 5 pound bug advantage. He was from the east and was riding at Santa Anita for the first...
I read that he lost a suitcase ful… train and that they never were rec… I can’t match the agony of this but the other night I wrote a 3—pa… upon this computer
I went up to Tammie’s place with my cardboard cartons. First I got the items she mentioned. Then I found other things—other dresses and blouses, shoes, an iron, a hair dryer, Dancy’s cl...
they’re not going to let you sit at a front table at some cafe in Europe in the mid-afternoon sun. you do, somebody’s going to
she sits up there drinking wine while her husband is at work. she puts quite
I get too many phone calls. they seek the creature out. they shouldn’t.
when I was in grammar school my parents were poor and in my lunch bag there was only a peanut butter sandwich.
There was a gang of us down there. 150 or 200. There were tedious papers to fill out. Then we all stood up and faced the flag. The guy who swore us in was the same guy who had sworn me ...
my moustache is pasted-on and my wig and my eyebrows and even my eyes... then something stuns me... the lampshades swing, I hear
I walked into the counselor’s office. It was Eddie Beaver sitting behind the desk. The clerks called him “Skinny Beaver.” He had a pointed head, pointed nose, pointed chin. He was all p...
New Year’s Eve was another bad night for me to get through. My parents had always delighted in New Year’s Eve, listening to it approach on the radio, city by city, until it arrived in L...
I was always a natural slob I liked to lay upon the bed in undershirt (stained, of course) (and with cigarette holes)
unaccountably we are alone forever alone and it was meant to be that way, was never meant
good weather is like good women— it doesn’t always happen and when it does