#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
he’s 17 . mother, he said, how do I crack an egg? all right, she said to me, you don… sit there looking like that.
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
when I was in grammar school my parents were poor and in my lunch bag there was only a peanut butter sandwich.
The next day was Saturday and Debra cooked us breakfast. “Are you coming antique hunting with us today?” We ate in silence for a while, then she said, “I liked your reading at The Lance...
16 years old during the depression I’d come home drunk and all my clothing— shorts, shirts, stockings—
you gotta have wars suppose World War One was the bes… really, you know, both sides were… they really had something to fight… they really thought they had somet…
This is advance notice that it is proposed to suspend you from duty without pay for 3 days or to take such other disciplinary action as may be determined to be appropriate. The proposed...
a single dog walking alone on a hot sidewalk of summer appears to have the power of ten thousand gods.
I was a bum in San Francisco but… to go to a symphony concert along… and the music was good but somethi… audience was not and something about the orchestra
of late I’ve had this thought that this country has gone backwards or 5 de cades
I was fairly drunk when it began and I took out my bottle and… along the way. I was reading a wee… Kandel and I did not look quite a… pretty but
Tony phoned and told me that Jan had left him but that he was a… helped him he said to think about… like D. H. Lawrence pissed off with life in general bu…
the waste of words continues with a stunning persistence as the waiter runs by carrying the… tray
Later in the hospital they were dabbing at my knees with pieces of cotton that had been soaked in something. It burned. My elbows burned too. The doctor was bending over me with a nurse...
Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme