22.08.16-peace
there was one
who
said my madness
was
in fact
sadness
then
she stopped
saying
anything
now
one
say’s
past
pain
there’s
peace
not
a
needle
a
drink
a
hot mess
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
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
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