: My lack of sleep has nothing to do with what you propose. It’ll take months to figure it out. We are judged by the music we listen to, not the fruits we eat. Finally, a strategic attack on the House of the Golden Elephant. A heart re-implanted in the gut. A make-believe telephone conversation with our new president, “Could you tell him to buy a newspaper? Could you tell him I’m busy?” The students love leaving a personal message for President Obama. A noise outside; celluloid voice, a rattling against the windows. A haunting at the foundation.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
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