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absolutely sesamoid said the skeleton shoving his chalky foot upon my desk, and that was it,
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
Office of Postmaster—United States Post Office—January 1, 1970 The attention of all employees is directed to the Code of Ethics for postal employees as set forth in Part 742 of the Post...
you’re a beast, she said your big white belly and those hairy feet. you never cut your nails and you have fat hands
at the window I watch a man with a power mower the sounds of his doing race like flies and bees
We had another fight. Later I was back at my place but I didn’t feel like sitting there alone and drinking. The night harness racing meet was on. I took a pint and went out to the track...
she came to my place drunk riding a deer up on the front porc… so many women want to save the wor… but can’t keep their own kitchens… but me...
Go to Tibet. Ride a camel. Read the Bible. Dye your shoes blue. Grow a Beard.
I didn’t know exactly why but Chuck, Eddie, Gene and Frank let me join them in some of their games. I think it started when another guy showed up and they needed three on a side. I stil...
the telephone has not been kind of… of late there have been more and m… from people who want to come over… from people who are depressed from people who are lonely
in grievous deity my cat walks around he walks around and around with electric tail and
Information has been received in this office indicating that you were arrested by the Los Angeles Police Department on March 12, 1969, on a drunk charge. In this connection, your atten...
we buy the scandal sheets at the s… get into bed and eat pretzels and… the church bells ring and the dogs… we turn on the tv and watch very b… then she goes down and brings up i…
Cecelia sat and watched us drink. I could see that I repulsed her. I ate meat. I had no god. I liked to fuck. Nature didn’t interest me. I never voted. I liked wars. Outer space bored m...
I think of automobiles parked in a parking lot when I think of myself dead I think of frying pans when I think of myself dead