Jived to the moon on opium, you shlemiel, schemata, putz, fucking junk… give me a rim shot, a drum roll on your Sax. You want tits, ass, slime, cum on your face? …

In 1969 it was the sweet summer of love all over the world. The Rolling Stones had released “Honky Tonk Woman” and were throwing a mammoth party attended by 200,000 in Hyde …

“Bukowski claimed the majority of what he wrote was literally what happened in his life”
“To make himself more picturesque for the reader he did little to elaborate on himself”
Heinrich …

“He spent most of his time closing his eyes. He could see wonderful, magnificent scenes in his mind.”
Tennessee William’s had diphtheria as a boy in Columbus, Mississippi circa 1914. His illness kept …

A Victor Burgandy Story…
‘I was never good or bad, I just wanted experience. If I thought it would get me high, I ingested it. If I thought it would feel good, I ingested …