*blocks your path*

*blocks your path*

>kills own wife and kid and convinces Kurt Cobain to take his own life

nothing personal hit

Whould've?

If anything he told Cobain what he already knew

>"There's something wrong with that boy; he frowns for no good reason."

When William. Seward. Fucking. Burroughs. tells you there's something wrong with you, there's something MAJORLY wrong with you

*Cashes check from daddy*

*writes the greatest literature of the 20th Century*
>pshh, nothin personell kid

There's a lot of "greatest literature" of something as dubious as the 20th century... gamin...

Post-1950 American literature is a sewer that needs to be washed out with a high pressure hose.

*shoots his wife*

How'd he convince kurt to off himself?

Well that sure is an opinion, a shit one at that

he some kinda weeb...?

>Post-1950 American literature is a sewer that needs to be washed out with a high pressure hose.

Who would prefer the literature of the first half of the 20th century in America to that of the second half?

Please don't degenerate that word more than it already has. He's not even holding a jap sword.

Enjoy your Golden Age pulp

He compelled him to read Naked Lunch

>Without heroin and suffering from Benzedrine abuse, Burroughs began to pursue other men as his libido returned
>a drunk Burroughs allegedly took his handgun from his travel bag and told his wife "It's time for our William Tell act", even though they had never performed such an act previously
>ollmer, who was also drinking heavily and undergoing amphetamine withdrawal, obliged him by putting a highball glass on her head. Burroughs shot low and the bullet struck her, killing her almost immediately
>two witnesses had agreed to testify that the gun had fired accidentally while he was checking to see if it was loaded, with ballistics experts bribed to support this story

What an utter piece of shit who survived to promote his degeneracy only because of the money earned by his genius grandfather.

*lets friends rape teenage son*

Sounds cool to me, sure your not just a puss?

Where to start with Burroughs?

Naked Lunch if you want the crazy stuff.
Probably Junkie or Queer if you want something more autobiographical and coherent.

*blocks your path*

I really really like this image.