#Americans #XXCentury #1977 #LoveIsADogFromHell #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
naked in that bright light the four horse falls and throws a 112-pound boy into the hooves
This will refer to the letter addressed to you dated August 17, 1969, proposing your suspension without pay for three days or other disciplinary action, based on Charge No. 1 specified ...
she’s up seeing my doctor trying to get some diet pills; she’s not fat, she needs the speed… I go down to the nearest bar and w… at 3:30 in the afternoon of a tues…
I began at 6:18 p.m. and Dave Janko did not begin until 10:36 p.m., so it could have been worse. Having a 10:06 thirty minute lunch, I was usually back by the time he got in. In he’d co...
To end up alone in a tomb of a room without cigarettes or wine— just a lightbulb
this is my piano. the phone rings and people ask, what are you doing? how about getting drunk with us? and I say,
That evening the phone rang. It was Mercedes. I had met her after giving a poetry reading at Venice Beach. She was about 28, fair body, pretty good legs, a blonde about 5~feet-5, a blue...
drunk on the dark streets of some… it’s night, you’re lost, where’s y… room? you enter a bar to find yourself, order scotch and water.
he talked about Steinbeck and Tho… wrote like a cross between the two… and I lived in a hotel on Figuero… close to the bars and he lived further uptown in a s…
The next night as they moved the group from the main build– ing to the training building, I stopped to talk to Gus the old newsboy. Gus had once been 3rd-ranked welterweight contender b...
almost dawn blackbirds on the telephone wire waiting as I eat yesterday’s forgotten sandwich
But then it began raining again. The Stone had me out on a thing called Sunday Collection, and if you’re thinking of church, forget it. You picked up a truck at West Garage and a clipbo...
oh, how worried they are about my soul! I get letters the phone rings... “are you going to be all right?”
she wrote me a letter from a small room near the Seine. she said she was going to dancing class, she got up, she said at 5 o’clock in the morning
used to drive those trucks so hard and for so long that my right foot would go dead from pushing down on the accelerator.