#Americans #Suicide
The Galilee Hitch-Hiker Part 1 Baudelaire was driving a Model A across Galilee.
Just because people love your mind, doesn’t mean they have to have your body,
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…
When you take your pill it’s like a mine disaster. I think of all the people lost inside of you.
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the good names—from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the Rapid River, up Float Creek, past the Greyhound Mine and then to Lake...
Hinged to forgetfulness like a door, she slowly closed out of sight, and she was the woman I loved,
THE PUDDING MASTER OF STANLEY BASIN Tree, snow and rock beginnings, th… lake promised us eternity, but the… thousands of silly minnows, swimmi…
O beautiful was the werewolf in his evil forest. We took him to the carnival
We stopped at perfect days and got out of the car. The wind glanced at her hair. It was as simple as that. I turned to say something—
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…
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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.
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
With his hat on he’s about five inches taller than a taxicab.