#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
with old cars, especially when you… and drive them for many years a love affair is inevitable: you even learn to accept their little
I have been painting these last tw… it’s not much, you’re correct, but in this tournament great dream… history removes her dress and beco… and I have awakened in the morning
Meanwhile, things went on. I had a long run of luck at the racetrack. I began to feel confident out there. You went for a certain profit each day, somewhere between 15 and 40 bucks. You...
the problem, of course, isn’t the… it’s the living parts which make up the Dem… the next person you pass on the st… multiply
got into my BMW and drove down to… pick up my American Express Gold… told the girl at the desk what I wanted. you’re Mr. Chinaski,” she
Our English teacher, Miss Gredis, was the absolute best. She was a blonde with a long sharp nose. Her nose wasn’t much good but you didn’t notice it when you looked at the rest of her. ...
Meanwhile, there was still Joyce, and her geraniums, and a couple of million if I could hang on. Joyce and the flies and the geraniums. I worked the night shift, 12 hours, and she pawed...
the drifting of the mind. the slow loss, the leaking away. one’s demise is not very interesti… from my bed I watch 3 birds throug… one coal black, one dark brown, th…
I wait on life like a pregnancy, p… the gut but all I hear now is the piano slamming its teeth throu… brain
I know that some night in some bedroom soon my fingers will rift
light brown stare that dumb blank marvelous light brown stare I’ll take care of it.
more wasted days, gored days, evaporated days. more squandered days, days pissed away,
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...
drunk and writing poems at 3 a.m. what counts now is one more tight
now the territory is taken, the sacrificial lambs have been sl… as history is scratched again on t… as the bankers scurry to survive, as the young girls paint their hun…