lay low
make yourself a nervous fit
imperfect replication
here no one’s happy
staring down narrow paths
burning out the cells
lining their guts
words are worthless.
Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 2:49 AM UTC
lay low
make yourself a nervous fit
imperfect replication
here no one’s happy
staring down narrow paths
burning out the cells
lining their guts
words are worthless.
slow subsumption into academia, narrow tract, staring past the shoulder of every colleague, ten page manuscript of Foucault, perfect distillation of praxis into pure theory, words on a page, exploit the exploiters by using their vouchers at the mexican restaurant down the road, get what you can out of this ****** institution, on non-tenured, precarious part time labour, planning a 30 part lecture series in the weekend because these ******* ******** need their half a million in salaries while all the understaffed lecturers suffer, i ******* hate this place, these ******* managerial piece of **** ******* **** ******* **** **** ****
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