#1993 #AmericanWriters #ThePleasuresOfTheDamned
watch you walking with your machin… ah, you’re too stupid to be cut li… you’re too stupid to let anything… the girls won’t use their knives o… they don’t want to
the flesh covers the bone and they put a mind in there and sometimes a soul, and the women break
Style is the answer to everything. A fresh way to approach a dull or… To do a dull thing with style is p… To do a dangerous thing with style… Bullfighting can be an art
Then Joyce wanted to go back to the city. For all the draw– backs, that little town, haircuts or not, beat city life. It was quiet. We had our own house. Joyce fed me well.) Plenty of m...
neither does this mean the dead are at the door begging bread before
This babe in the grandstand with dyed red hair kept leaning her breasts against me and talking about Gardena poker parlors
On Thanksgiving Iris prepared the turkey and put it in the oven. Bobby and Valerie came over for a few drinks but they didn’t stay. It was refreshing. Iris had on another dress, just as...
the branches break, the birds fall… the whores stand straight, the bombs stack, evening, morning, night, peanutbutter,
I am hung by a nail the sun melts my heart I am cousin to the snake
I don’t know how it happens to people. I had child support, need for something to drink, rent, shoes, shirts, socks, all that stuff. Like everyone else I needed an old car, something to...
I watched the board and the 6 drop… after a first flash of 18 from a m… of 12...two minutes to post and a… kept jamming against my back, but… I bet 20 to win and walked out to…
she’s young, she said, but look at me, I have pretty ankles, and look at my wrists, I have pret… wrists
half-past nowhere alone in the crumbling tower of myself stumbling in this the
I met a genius on the train today about 6 years old, he sat beside me and as the train
is the slim tall ear-ringed bedroom damsel dressed in a long gown