#Americans #XXCentury #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
the cockroach crouched against the tile while I was pissing and as I turned my head he hauled his butt
That night I gave another bad reading. I didn’t care. They didn’t care. If John Cage could get one thousand dollars for eating an apple, I’d accept $500 plus air fare for being a lemon....
boy, don’t come around here tellin… can’t cut it, that they’re pitching you low and insid… they are conspiring against you, that all you want is a chance but…
I suppose it’s raining in some Sp… while I’m feeling bad like this; I’d like to think so now.
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...
it is the man you’ve never seen wh… keeps you going, the one who might arrive someday. he isn’t out on the streets or
Just give me a little atomic bomb Not too mutch just a little Enough to kill a horse in the stre… But there aren’t any horses in the… Enough to knock the flowers from a…
at the hospital that I have been going to the nurses seem overweight. they are bulky in their
I phoned Joyce. “How’s it working with Purple Sti… “What did he do when you told him… “We were sitting across from each… “What happened?”
the phone rang at 1:30 a.m. and it was a man from Denver: “Chinaski, you got a following in Denver...” “yeah?”
Making love in the sun, in the mor… in a hotel room above the alley where poor men poke for bottles; making love in the sun
The flies are angry bits of life; why are they so angry? it seems they want more, it seems almost as if they are angry
they’re not going to let you sit at a front table at some cafe in Europe in the mid-afternoon sun. you do, somebody’s going to
like in a chair the color of the s… as you listen to lazy piano music and the aircraft overhead are not at war. where the last drink is as good as
We were eating meatballs and spaghetti. My problems were always discussed at dinner time. Dinner time was almost always an unhappy time. I didn’t answer my father’s question. “Henry, an...