#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
stuck in the rain on the freeway,… these are the lucky ones, these ar… dutifully employed, most with thei… as possible as they try not to thi… this is our new civilization: as m…
they don’t make it the beautiful die in flame— suicide pills, rat poison, rope, w… ever... they rip their arms off,
I had this room in front on DeLon… and I used to sit for hours in the daytime looking out the front window.
I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed
call it th e green house effect or… but it just doesn’t rain like it used to. particularly remember the rains of… depression era.
I wait on life like a pregnancy, p… the gut but all I hear now is the piano slamming its teeth throu… brain
I was sitting with an anarchist from Beverly Hills, Ben Solvnag, who was writing my biography when I heard her footsteps on the court walk. I knew the sound—they were always fast and fr...
The boys on Dorsey station didn’t know my problems. I’d enter through the back way each night, hide my sweater in a tray and walk in to get my timecard: We had a game going, the black-w...
the old L.A. Public Library burn… down that library downtown and with it went large part of my
the ladies of summer will die like… and the lie the ladies of summer will love so long as the price is not forever
you shoulda been at this party, I know you hate parties but you seem to be at most of them… anyhow, I took my girl, you know her—
To pacify Lydia I agreed to go to Muleshead, Utah. Her sister was camping in the mountains. The sisters actually owned much of the land. It had been inherited from their father. Glendol...
Curly Wagner picked out Morris Moscowitz. It was after school and eight or ten of us guys had heard about it and we walked out behind the gym to watch. Wagner laid down the rules, “We f...
Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme
of course, I may die in the next t… and I’m ready for that but what I’m really worried about… that my editor—publisher might ret… even though he is ten years younge…