#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
the lady has me temporarily off th… and now the pecker stands up better. however, things change overnight— instead of listening to Shostakovi…
it’s unfortunate, and simply not the style, but I don’t care: girls remind me of hair in the sink, girls remind me of intestines and bladders and excretory movements; it’s unfortunate a...
eating cold plums in bed she told me about the German who owned everything on the block except the custom drapery shop and he tried to buy
once starving in Philadelphia I had a small room it was evening going into night and I stood at my window on the 3r…
Julio came by with his guitar and… latest song. Julio was famous, he wrote songs a… published books of little drawings… poems.
call it th e green house effect or… but it just doesn’t rain like it used to. particularly remember the rains of… depression era.
my moustache is pasted-on and my wig and my eyebrows and even my eyes... then something stuns me... the lampshades swing, I hear
the blue pencil of the wave shots of yellow road a steering wheel an insane woman sitting next to you
Jimmy Hatcher worked part time in a grocery store. While none of us could get jobs he could always get one. He had his little movie star face and his mother had a great body. With his f...
look there. the one you considered killing you… for. you saw her the other day getting out of her car
the dead can sleep they don’t get up and rage they don’t have a wife. her white face like a flower in a closed
what’s bad about all this is watching people drinking coffee and waiting. I would
the feelings I get driving past the railroad yard never on purpose but on my way to… are the feelings other men have fo… see the tracks and all the boxcars
Back in L.A., there was almost a week of peace. Then the phone rang. It was the owner of a Manhattan Beach nightclub, Marty Seavers. I had read there a couple of times before. The club ...
Meanwhile, there was still Joyce, and her geraniums, and a couple of million if I could hang on. Joyce and the flies and the geraniums. I worked the night shift, 12 hours, and she pawed...