vealpen Z

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

12 November 2015

13.11.15-moon
staring at the moon
 blowing too much  purple smoke
staring at the moon
too much  gin 
staring at the moon
hating myself
staring at the moon
why did it mean too much to me to mean too little to you
staring at the moon
listening  industrial and blues
too much of this 
too little of you
staring at the moon
stringing together misspelled words
staring at moon
Seeing our  future memories dissolving
Staring at the moon





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