Revolutionary Rants

Because Everything’s Political

A scarmbled h-eeg

My head is a bit scatty right now. I keep flitting from one thing to another. Anarchy, State, and Utopia to washing-up, Anarchy and Cooperation to Medievil, sleeping to overly extended worrying dreams.

A sense of general panic seems to be decending: just over a week to produce a chapter of my thesis, three weeks on my tod in Huddersfield without Chris and then leaving the place that has been m most full-time-ish home for almost the last five years. There is the excitement of a new life in my ‘proper’ home in Devon and the bliss of a non-shared, non-student house and existence with Chicken. But also a life a long way away from my two best friends and West Yorkshire.

Exciting and scary. A weird combination… But quite exciting!

Now, that bloody thesis…

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