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

05 August 2015

05.08.15
touch me
feel the darkness, the anger, and strength
now give me that just slip it, off your shoulders
you carried it too long
I can carry it for you
It frightens’ me not 
I am as dark, as you are light
And this burden lighter than
Air

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