warm nights, generalized tension...
The end of the semester, subtes are on strike, frustrated crowds attacking stricking train workers, tormentas isoladas, ELECTIONS ON SUNDAY, bombs at US businesses, 35 pages to write in two weeks (less!), mobilization for the Cumbre de los Américas en Mar del Plata on my birthday, inflation at the grocery store, bichitos all over, algo de nublosidad for the finde, and I still can't figure out who is putting the coke bottle on the electrical box at the end of my block.
Tell me, how's life in the gran hegemon?
1 comment:
La vida aquí está bien. Todo es igual que siempre ha sido. A Brad Howard es todavía un sombrero de ass.
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