#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I hear them outside: “does he always type this late?” “no, it’s very unusual.” “he shouldn’t type this
I cut the middle fingernail of the… finger right hand real short and I began rubbing along her cunt
Within a day or two, about 1 pm in the afternoon there was a knock at my door. It was a painter, Monty Riff, or so he informed me. He also told me that I used to get drunk with him when...
he’s 17 . mother, he said, how do I crack an egg? all right, she said to me, you don… sit there looking like that.
by God, I don’t know what to do. they’re so nice to have around. they have a way of playing with the balls
red summers and black satin charcoal and blood ringing the sheets while snails are stepped on and moths go batty
this fear of being what they are: dead. at least they are not out on the s… are careful to stay indoors, those pasty mad who sit alone before the…
no one is sorry I am leaving, not even I; but there should be a minstrel or at least a glass of wine. bothers the young most, I think:
I saw her when I was in the left… going east on Sunset. she was sitting with her legs crossed reading a paperback.
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone ringing the w…
Upon awakening I got up and used Joanna’s toothbrush, drank a couple of glasses of water, washed my hands and face and got back into bed. Joanna turned around and my mouth found hers. M...
The flies are angry bits of life; why are they so angry? it seems they want more, it seems almost as if they are angry
I can remember starving in a small room in a strange city shades pulled down, listening to classical music I was young I was so young it hur…
listening to Bruckner on the radio wondering why I’m not half mad over the latest breakup with my latest girlfriend wondering why I’m not driving the…
I kept getting letters from a lady who lived only a mile or so away. She signed them Nicole. She said she had read some of my books and liked them. I answered one of her letters and she...
