peckinpah took ben johnson aside while filming the battle of bloody porch in the wild bunch & sd you looked good in that last shot but it wasn’t in tense enough what the hell are you talking abt johnson replied i broke my finger wor king that goddam machine gun i don’t give a fuck [...]
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Todd Moore
Posted in Todd Moore on October 30, 2009 | 1 Comment »
cindy was by todd moore
Posted in Todd Moore, tagged poetry, Todd Moore on October 4, 2009 | 2 Comments »
cindy was fighting to get jimmy’s pants off & he was drunk & no great help & the steering wheel kept jam ming her in the ass & he kept say ing don’t let me throw up & when he finally did get in side her she got a charley horse in the right leg [...]
Found by Todd Moore
Posted in Todd Moore on August 26, 2009 | 2 Comments »
found tina head down on the steer ing wheel the sawed off shot gun on the seat beside her was splat tered w/ blood a one dol lar bill was taped to the wind shield she had some of her brains in her lap
drinking my by todd moore
Posted in Todd Moore on July 3, 2009 | 1 Comment »
drinking my old man sd is the next best thing to writing he sniffed the shot the bar tender poured sd writing was like high speed dreaming cuz it likkered up the stories & then it was writing drinking writing til all the stories went a way now drinking is all the writing that i [...]
