#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
One Sunday Jimmy talked me into going to the beach with him. He wanted to go swimming. I didn’t want to he seen wearing swimming trunks because my hack was covered with boils and scars....
Vallejo writing about loneliness while starving to death; Van Gogh’s ear rejected by a whore;
some people never go crazy. me, sometimes I’ll lie down behind… for 3 or 4 days. they’ll find me there. it’s Cherub, they’ll say, and
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.
the Egyptians loved the cat were often entombed with it instead of with the women and never with the dog but now
the schoolyard was a horror show:… freaks the beatings up against the wire f… our schoolmates watching glad that they were not the victim…
they photograph you on your porch and on your couch and standing in the courtyard or leaning against your car these photographers
she was in her orange Volks waitin… as I walked up the street with 2 six packs and a pint of sco… and she jumped out and began grabbing the beerbottles…
bluebird there’s a bluebird in my heart tha… wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, say, stay in there, I’m not going
out of the arms of one love and into the arms of another I have been saved from dying on th… by a lady who smokes pot writes songs and stories,
my grandmother had a serious gas problem. we only saw her on Sunday. she’d sit down to dinner and she’d have gas.
screen like a burglar to take your… the snake had crawled the hole, and she said, tell me about yourself.
I had just won $115 from the heads… was naked upon my bed listening to an opera by one of th… and had just gotten rid of a very… when there was a knock upon the wo…
looking out the window smoking rolled cigarettes drinking Sanka and watching the workers come on in
I’ve always had trouble with money. this one place I worked everybody ate hot dogs and potato chips