That's all I'm going to tell about. I could probably tell you what I did after I went home, and how I got sick and all, and what school I'm supposed to go to next fall, after I get out of here, but I don't feel like it. I really don't. That stuff doesn't interest me too much right now. A lot of people, especially this one psychoanalyst guy they have here, keeps asking me if I'm going apply myself when I go back to school next September. It's such a stupid question, in my opinion. I mean how do you know what you're going to do till you do it? The answer is, you don't. I think I am, but how do I know? I swear it's a stupid question. D.B. isn't as bad as the rest of them, but he keeps asking me a lot of questions, too. He drove over last Saturday with this English babe that's in this new picture he's writing. She was pretty affected, but very good-looking. Anyway, one time when she went to the ladies' room way the hell down in the other wing D.B. asked me what I thought about all this stuff I just finished telling you about. I didn't know what the hell to say. If you want to know the truth, I don't know what I think about it. I'm sorry I told so many people about it. About all I know is, I sort of miss everybody I told about. Even old Stradlater and Ackley, for instance. I think I even miss that goddam Maurice. It's funny. Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody. Untitled stories
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- 1 litro de Cine

- 500g de Musica
- Cuentos (al gusto)
- Una pizca de televisión
- 2 cucharadas colmadas
de aires de otro tiempo
- Un puñado de tonterías variadas

(* Nota: Agitar bien antes de servir)
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"I go to seek a Great Perhaps."
François Rabelais
"Me clavó el puñal, pero se lo ensangrenté."
Tomás Urtusástegui

Illustration by Ward Brackett for a short story titled Rendezvous by Daphne Du Maurier, Cosmopolitan, June 1959.

The Naked City, Jeremy Mann

The Naked City, Jeremy Mann

The Naked City, Jeremy Mann

Problems by Stephan Hohenthanner, Ballpoint Pen on paper.

A sophisticated Buster Keaton and Anita Page in Free and Easy (1930)

Michael Creese ON TUMBLR

Artist Name: venuzwayla
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"Angry, and half in love with her, and tremendously sorry, I turned away."
F. Scott Fitzgerald
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