#Americans #Suicide
I am standing in the cemetery at… What did Judy say? ‘God-forsaken… A very old man who has cancer on h… care of the cemetery, is raking a… manner as to almost (polish it lik…
Yup. A long lazy September look in the mirror say it’s true. I’m 31
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
Sometimes life is merely a matter… affords. I once read something abo… it stimulates all the organs. I thought at first this was a stra… as time goes by I have found out t…
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.
Forget love I want to die in your yellow hair
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
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…
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore wa… three-legged crow on the dandelion… He was, of course, a Jew, a retir… who had been torpedoed in the Nort…
Ah, you’re just a copy of all the candy bars I’ve ever eaten.