#Americans #XXCentury #1973 #BurningInWaterDrowningInFlame #CrucifixInADeathhand
she died of alcoholism wrapped in a blanket on a deck chair on an ocean steamer.
consistency is terrific: shark-mouth grubby interior with an almost perfect body, long blazing hair—
I remember the Model-T. Sitting high, the running boards seemed friendly, and on cold days, in the mornings, and often at other times, my father had to fit the hand-crank into the front...
I awaken about noon and go out to… in my old torn bathrobe. I’m hung over hair down in my eyes barefoot
I went with two ladies down to Venice to look for antique furniture. I parked in back of the store and went in with them.
at the track today, Father’s Day, each paid admission was entitled to a wallet and each contained a
the dream of a man is a whore with a gold tooth and a garter belt, perfumed with false eyebrows
man, he said, sitting on the steps your car sure needs a wash and wax… I can do it for you for 5 bucks, I got the wax, I got the rags, I… I need.
never even in calmer times have I ever dreamed of bicycling through that
watch you walking with your machin… ah, you’re too stupid to be cut li… you’re too stupid to let anything… the girls won’t use their knives o… they don’t want to
here comes the fishhead singing here comes the baked potato in dra… here comes nothing to do all day l… here comes another night of no sle… here comes the phone wringing the…
he hooked to the body hard took it well and loved to fight had seven in a row and a small fle… over one eye,
one of the terrible things is really being in bed night after night with a woman you no longer
Somehow the money slipped away after that and soon I left the track and sat around in my apartment waiting for the 90 days’ leave to run out. My nerves were raw from the drinking and th...
dumb, Jesus Christ, some people are so dumb you can hear them splashing around