#Americans #Suicide
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
I like to think (and the sooner the better!) of a cybernetic meadow where mammals and computers live together in mutually
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…
It’s night
SEA, SEA RIDER The man who owned the bookstore wa… three-legged crow on the dandelion… He was, of course, a Jew, a retir… who had been torpedoed in the Nort…
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
There are doors that want to be free from their hinges to fly with perfect clouds. There are windows
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
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…
Oh, pretty girl, you have trapped yourself in the wrong body.Twenty extra pounds hang like a lumpy tapestry on your perfect mammal na… Three months ago you were like a
A girl in a green mini– skirt, not very pretty, walks down the street.
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing… boards across the creek. That was… The boards dammed up the creek eno… bathtub there, and the creek flowe…
Do you think of me as often as I think of you?
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I