I awaken about noon and go out to get th… in my old torn bathrobe. I’m hung over hair down in my eyes barefoot

the legs are gone and the hopes—the lava… and I haven’t shaved in sixteen days but the mailman still makes his rounds a… water still comes out of the faucet and… myself with glazed and milky eyes full o…

The first three or four days at Mears-S… similarity was a very dependable thing a… was an accepted fact. There wasn’t a sin… about it as I pushed my cart about. Was… were more intelligent than the stockcler…

is an orange animal with hand grenades fire power

The next day we picked up some of her st… “You going with him?” he asked Mary Lou… “Yes.” “All right. Luck.” He lit a cigarette. “Thanks, Hector.”

It was noon the next day when the phone… “Well, did she come back with the champa… “Who?” “Your whore.” “Yes, she came back. ...”

these boys have got class they ought to make kings out of old men rolling cigarettes in rooms small enough

there waas a rock-and-mud slide on the Pacific Coast Highway and we had… detour and they directed us up into the… and traffic was slow and it was hot, and… we were lost.

let me speak as a friend although the centuries hang between us and neither you nor I can see the moon. be careful less the onion blind the eye

Vi looked around. “What’s a guy like you doing in a place… “That’s what all the girls ask me.” “It’s really a rat hole.” “It keeps me… “Let’s go to my place.” “O.k.”

It was hot that night at the reading, which was to be held at St. Mark’s Church. Tammie and I sat in what was used as the dressing room. Tammie found a full-length mirror leaning agains...

and so we suck on a cigar and a beer attempting to mend the love