#AmericanWriters #1993 #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
dumb, Jesus Christ, some people are so dumb you can hear them splashing around
yesterday drunken Alice gave me a jar of fig jam and today she whistles
I cross the room to the last wall the last window the last pink sun with its arms around the world
When I awakened a few hours later, Tanya was not in the bed. It was only 9 am. I found her sitting on the couch drinking out of a pint of whiskey. “I always get up at noon. We’re going ...
The next morning Tammie found a prescription in her purse. “I’ve got to get this filled,” she said. “Look at it.” It was wrinkled and the ink had run. “Well, he tried to get this prescr...
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
here they come these guys grey truck radio playing they are in a hurry
sometimes after you get your ass kicked real good by the forces you often wish you were a crane standing on one leg in blue water
When I awakened it was 1:30 pm. I took a bath, got dressed, checked the mail. A letter from a young man in Glendale. "Dear Mr. Chinaski: I am a young writer and I think that I am a good...
reached up into the top of the clo… and took out a pair of blue pan ti… and showed them to her and asked “are these yours?” and she looked and said,
After 3 years I made “regular.” That meant holiday pay (subs didn’t get paid for holidays) and a 40 hour week with 2 days off. The Stone was also forced to assign me as relief man to 5 ...
you no faces no faces at all laughing at nothing—
After Debra left for work the next morning I bathed, then tried to watch t.v. I walked around naked and noticed that I could be seen from the street through the front window. So I had a...
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes de cades to realize this and most often
There are sketches on the walls of… and outside a large green bus swer… insanity sprung from a waving line… says the radio, and Jane Austin,… “I am going to do her portrait on…