#Americans #Suicide
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washin… to tell you that his case went to…
It’s night
A trout-colored wind blows through my eyes, through my finger… and I remember how the trout used to hide from the dinosaurs when they came to drink at the riv…
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
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
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.
The petals of the vagina unfold like Christofer Columbus taking off his shoes. Is there anything more beautiful than the bow of a ship
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 don’t care how God-damn smart these guys are: I’m bored. It’s been raining like hell all da… and there’s nothing to do.
THE COVER FOR TROUT FISHING IN AMERICA The cover for Trout Fishing in A… late in the afternoon, a photograp… statue in San Francisco’s Washing…
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
she tries to get things out of men that she can’t get because she’s not 15% prettier
