#Americans #Suicide
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook… as if Trout Fishing in America we… Trout Fishing in America had Mar…
At 1:30 in the morning a fart smells like a marriage between an avocado and a fish head. I have to get out of bed to write this down without
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
SANDBOX MINUS JOHN DILLINGER EQUALS WHAT? Often I return to the cover of Tr… took the baby and went down there… watering the cover with big revolv…
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
Oh, pretty girl, you have trapped yourself in the wrong body.Twenty extra pounds hang like a lumpy tapestry on your perfect mammal na… Three months ago you were like a
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washin… to tell you that his case went to…
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.