#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
I had to take a shit but instead I went into this shop to have a key made. the woman was dressed
here things are tough but they’re mostly always tough. basically I’m just trying to get a… with the female. when you first meet them their eyes
these women are supposed to come and see me but they never do. there’s the one with the long scar…
A month went by. R.A. Dwight, the editor of Dogbite Press wrote and asked me to do a foreword to Keesing’s Selected Poems. Keesing, with the help of his death, was at last going to get ...
neither does this mean the dead are at the door begging bread before
she wrote me for years. “I’m drinking wine in the kitchen. it’s raining outside. the children are in school.” she was an average citizen
too much too little too fat too thin or nobody.
I watched the board and the 6 drop… after a first flash of 18 from a m… of 12...two minutes to post and a… kept jamming against my back, but… I bet 20 to win and walked out to…
you may not believe it but there are people who go through life with very little friction or
are more beautiful than movie stars and they lounge on the lawn sunbathing
Lydia returned and found a nice apartment in the Burbank area. She seemed to care a lot more for me than before we parted. “My husband had this big cock and that’s all he had. He had no...
Joyce found a job with the county, the county Police Department, of all things. I was living with a cop! But at least it was during the day, which gave me a little rest from those fondl...
women don’t know how to love, she told me. you know how to love but women just want to leech.
the history of melancholia includes all of us. me, I writhe in dirty sheets while staring at blue walls and nothing.
she was hot, she was so hot I didn’t want anybody else to have… and if I didn’t get home on time she’d be gone, and I couldn’t bear… I’d go mad. . .