Ongoing sporadic journal of the overeducated, and underemployed. The title derived from Coupland’s description of cubicle land; the corporate ghetto. Random photos and thoughts. Left the ghetto, never happier. This still a work in progress

15 January 2015

16.01.5 later
I need a drink 
But something stronger would be nice
Moody reading Joyce
Listening to 
Billy Holiday, and Nine Inch nails
If I go out 
My fist might collide
With something or someone

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