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

01 January 2016

I am walking Iggy pup Bleu, and Linda  walks up on us  says “Hipster, I think I understand  Paula’s attraction .”
I thought we were cool, she’s cool,  but we just walk dogs together.”
Linda  continues, “You're the dangerous one in the boy band leather jacket, that used to be black long hair beard”
  I think we  need to start walking a different way

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