<< Comical Indignation | Main | You Stupid Fuckers! >> January 15, 2006 >> MM My throat is sore and the sun is hidden behind clouds hidden behind mountains hidden behind rows and rows of dull white apartment buildings. The neon goes away in the mornings, here in Korea; the endless battle for an eye's attention hibernates until the dark creeps in again. In ten minutes the elevator doors will rumble open and dozens of childrens' voices will scream "Good morning!" in unison as they run down the hallway to their classrooms. They are the fourth trumpet of the apocalypse and I am planning on having the trumpet collective draw me a picture of their favorite animal today. Teacher, teacher! I like tiger! Monday Morning. Posted by Chris at 07:41 PM >> Commentations (6)
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