#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
she cut my toenails the night befo… and in the morning she said, “I th… just lay here all day.” which meant she wasn’t going to wo… she was at my apartment—which mean…
They are building a house half a block down and I sit up here with the shades down listening to the sounds,
had her for 3 units and at mid-term she’d read off how many assignment… stories had been turned in:
I was surprised the next morning when April knocked on the door. April was the one on ATD who had been at Harry Ascot’s party and who had left with the speed freak. It was 11 am. April ...
think of de vils in hell and stare at a beautiful vase of flowers as the woman in my bedroom
she undressed in front of me keeping her pussy to the front while I lay in bed with a bottle o… beer. where’d you get that wart on
225 days under grass and you know more than I. they have long taken your blood, you are a dry stick in a basket. is this how it works?
the best often die by their own ha… just to get away, and those left behind can never quite understand why anybody
nobody goes downtown anymore the plants and trees have been cut… Pershing Square the grass is brown and the street preachers are not a…
during my worst times on the park benches in the jails or living with whores
So gramps wrote Joyce a big check and there we were. We rented a little house up on a hill, and then Joyce got this stupid moralistic thing. “We both ought to get jobs,” Joyce said, “to...
when Whitman wrote, “I sing the b… I know what he meant I know what he wanted:
“It’s the manager, Freddy. He has started whistling this song. He’s whistling it when I come in in the morning and he never stops, and he’s whistling it when I go home at night. It’s be...
Van Gogh cut off his ear gave it to a prostitute who flung it away in extreme
When Jonstone saw me the next 5 a.m. he spun in his swivel and his face and his shirt were the same color. But he said nothing. I didn’t care. I had been up to 2 a.m. drinking and screw...