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

10 November 2015

10.11.15 street value 
you give it
AWAY
PURE
UNCUT
mixture 
cooks
I shoot it straight into my neck
instantly in my blood rushing
unknown pleasure’s
visions of heaven 
for this  Vampyric demon 
iIt brings me to my knees
I am
Gone 
Gone
the street value
is 
So 
fucking high
so  am I 




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