#1977 #AmericanWriters #LoveIsADogFromHell
I’m in bed. it’s morning and I hear: where are your socks? please get dressed!
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
after the slaughter house there was a bar around the corner and I sat in there and watched the sun go down through the window,
once starving in Philadelphia I had a small room it was evening going into night and I stood at my window on the 3r…
The bandages were helpful. L.A. County Hospital had finally come up with something. The boils drained. They didn’t vanish but they flattened a bit. Yet some new ones would appear and ri...
The Stone’s favorite carrier was Matthew Battles. Battles never came in with a wrinkled shirt on. In fact, everything he wore was new, looked new. The shoes, the shirts, the pants, the ...
drinking 15 dollar champagne— Cordon Rouge—with the hookers. one is named Georgia and she doesn’t like pantyhose: I keep helping her pull up
After dinner we came back and we talked. She was a health food addict and didn’t eat meat except for chicken and fish. It certainly worked for her. “Hank,” she said, “tomorrow I’m going...
O lord, he said, Japanese women, real women, they have not forgotte… bowing and smiling closing the wounds men have made; but American women will kill you l…
when I was in grammar school my parents were poor and in my lunch bag there was only a peanut butter sandwich.
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…
sleepy now at 4 a.m. hear the siren of a white ambulance,
Either peace or happiness, let it enfold you when I was a young man I felt these things were dumb, unsophisticated.
these things that we support most… have nothing to do with up, and we do with them out of boredom or fear or money or cracked intelligence;
I’m big I suppose that’s why my women alwa… small but this 6 foot goddess who deals in real estate