#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
Vallejo writing about loneliness while starving to death; Van Gogh’s ear rejected by a whore;
“What’s a guy like you doing in a place like this?” We got into my car and she told me where she lived. We stopped for a couple of big steaks, vegetables, stuff for a salad, potatoes, b...
I think of automobiles parked in a parking lot when I think of myself dead I think of frying pans when I think of myself dead
I always wanted to ball Henry Miller, she said, but by the time I got there it was too late. damn it, I said, you girls
screen like a burglar to take your… the snake had crawled the hole, and she said, tell me about yourself.
Mongolian coasts shining in light, listen to the pulse of the sun, the tiger is the same to all of us and high oh so high on the branch
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...
he’s a runt he snarls and scratches chases cars groans in his sleep and has a perfect star above each…
I got in the shower and burned my balls last Wednesday. met this painter called Spain, no, he was a cartoonist,
I never wear dark shades but this red head went to get a prescription filled on Hollywood… and she kept haggling and working… me, snapping and snarling.
I was sitting next to a young girl who didn’t know her scheme very well. “Where does 2900 Roteford go?" she asked me. "Try throwing it to 33," I told her. “You say you’re from Kansas Ci...
vain vanilla ladies strutting while van Gogh did it to himself. girls pulling on silk hose
the lair of the hunted is hidden in the last place you’d ever look and even if you find it you won’t believe
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—
take a writer away from his typewr… and all you have left is the sickness which started him