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

11 January 2016

12.01.16-calling all Angel’s
smoking too many spliff’s
calling all Angel’s 
drinking too much gin
calling all Angel’s
I’ll give you my protection
Calling all Angels
Angels  have deserted underground
Calling all Angels
Je t’adore
N’es pas 
Mon ami
Calling all Angels
Je Je ne t'oublierai jamais
Calling all Angel’s
Why have 
Left
Calling all Angels
My visions 
are
True
Calling ll Angels
I need you
Tonight
Calling all Angels
The blood
Is making roses
In
Me spike
Calling all Angels

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