galileo, i feel the earth move

[beachbottoms]

a bowl of tauhuey, 3 boxes of peperos, two pratas, two servings of concentrated instant porridge and a flask of oversweetened tea later, i think im ready to hide under the bed and not see the light of daykick some political theatre ass

[entrentched deep in the recesses of my mind, a strand of conscience quips: why do you subject yourself to academic slavery

i look at myself through astigmatism rectifying glasses and reply: im not unhappy, you cant say im not unhappy]