#Americans #Suicide
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
It’s a star that looks like a poker game above the mountains of eastern Oregon. There are three men playing.
With the rain falling surgically against the roof, I ate a dish of ice cream that looked like Kafka’s hat.
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—
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.
I go to bed in Los Angeles thinki… about you.
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.
I don’t know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot.
Spinning like a ghost on the bottom of a top, I’m haunted by all the space that I
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…
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…
A piece of green pepper fell off the wooden salad bowl: so what?
La voyageuse qui traverse les Hal… Marchait sur la pointe des pieds Le désespoir roulait au ciel ses g… Et dans le sac à main il y avait… Que seule a respiré la marraine de…
ZAP! unlaid / 20 days
