#Americans #Suicide
I walked across the park to the fe… It was in the center of a glass sq… by red flowers and fountains. The… was in the shape of a sea horse an… We got hot and died.
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
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
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
I feel horrible. She doesn’t love me and I wander around like a sewing machine that’s just finished sewing a turd to a garbage can lid.
I sit here, an arch-villain of rom… thinking about you. Gee, I’m sorr… I made you unhappy, but there was… I could do about it because I hav… Perhaps everything would have been…
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
I lift the toliet seat as if it were the nest of a bird and I see cat tracks all around the edge of the bowl.
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
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
Driving through hot brushy country the late autumn, I saw a hawk crucified on a
