#AmericanWriters #Suicide
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
At 1:30 in the morning a fart smells like a marriage between an avocado and a fish head. I have to get out of bed to write this down without
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
Less time than it takes to say it,… of everything, there you have it.… as my fingers and some others; I’v… were willing to accpet them. I’ve… longer know what to think of suici…
I am standing in the cemetery at… What did Judy say? ‘God-forsaken… A very old man who has cancer on h… care of the cemetery, is raking a… manner as to almost (polish it lik…
Everybody wants to go to bed with everybody else, they’re lined up for blocks, so I’ll go to bed with you. They won’t miss us.
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
It’s so nice to wake up in the morning all alone and not have to tell somebody you love them
I live in the Twentieth Century and you lie here beside me. You were unhappy when you fell asleep. There was nothing I could do abou… it. I felt hopeless. Your face
If you will die for me, I will die for you and our graves will be like two lo… their clothes together in a laundromat
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
Oh, Marcia, I want your long blonde beauty to be taught in high school, so kids will learn that God lives like music in the skin
ANOTHER METHOD OF MAKING WALNUT CATSUP And this is a very small cookbook… as if Trout Fishing in America we… Trout Fishing in America had Mar…