#Americans #Suicide
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
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…
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
This poem was found written on a p… Brautigan in a laundromat in San…
La voyageuse qui traverse les Hal… Marchait sur la pointe des pieds Le désespoir roulait au ciel ses g… Et dans le sac à main il y avait… Que seule a respiré la marraine de…
I lift the toliet seat as if it were the nest of a bird and I see cat tracks all around the edge of the bowl.
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
I feel horrible. She doesn’t love me and I wander around like a sewing machine that’s just finished sewing a turd to a garbage can lid.
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
