it’s strange when famous people di… whether they have fought the good… the bad one. it’s strange when famous people di… whether we like them or not

it’s the same as before or the other time or the time before that. here’s a cock and here’s a cunt

the rag. she sat there, glooming. I couldn’t do anything with her. it was raining. she got up and left.

the ladies of summer will die like… and the lie the ladies of summer will love so long as the price is not forever

he was a good one say 18, 19, marine and every time woman came down the train aisle

you came out, she said, and then you kicked this guy’s car and then you threw yourself into a… you crushed the whole bush,

was on the train to Del Mar and I… to go to the bar car. I had a beer… back and sat down. pardon me,” said the lady next to… sitting in my husband’s seat.”

When Jonstone saw me the next 5 a.m. he spun in his swivel and his face and his shirt were the same color. But he said nothing. I didn’t care. I had been up to 2 a.m. drinking and screw...

Two nights later I went over to Tammie’s place on Rustic Court. I knocked. The lights weren’t on. It seemed empty. I looked in her mailbox. There were letters in there. I wrote a note, ...

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;

monkey feet small and blue walking toward you as the back of a building falls of… and an airplane chews the white sk…

near the corner table in the cafe middle-aged couple sit. they have finished their