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

25 October 2015

25.10.15 empty
all my life 
my soul has 
sought 
a thing
I cannot
name
I pour
a
drink
pull
a
bird
add 
pharmaceuticals
its always 
empty

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