Bukowski books only last me a few days. I can't stop reading them. It's almost annoying to be so engrossed. I can't help it. It's fucked. I hate it. I love it.
excerpted from Ham on Rye by Sloth
She says I look sad. Wants to know what is wrong. I don't start at the beginning. There is no reason too. Well, I say...
excerpted from Trampled by McCutcheon
February 26th 2004 marked the 10th anniversary of underground comic Bill Hicks passing.
excerpted from Cannabis Is Still Illegal by DJL
I am in a lonely place A shoe box in a closet A coffin Where unpublished novels Go to die The writer already died Way before the books Drinking Himself to his death Suicide slide The ...
excerpted from The Writer by McCutcheon
excerpted from Fédération Football Française by McCutcheon
Every Blur album sounds different, except, well, sounding Blurish. You know what I mean.
excerpted from 13 by McCutcheon
McCutcheon's first novel is out now:.