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

02 July 2015

02.07.15
You know 
I am 
nearly  human
So 
tonight
while
you’re making 
excuses
she’s
making love 
to me
while 
you’re
not talking
she’s screaming 
my name
while 
you’re sleeping
she’s becoming
my world


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