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

09 July 2017

07.07.17-tell’em
tell ‘em
you’re a cold bitch
you’re all heart
tell’em
you’re hard
you break like a child
tell’em
I did you wrong
pushed away like your dying friend
tell’em
I am a soulless sod
they already know
tell’em
about the rock stars you fucked
true
tell’em
anything
look around no ones listening
tell’em
I am done
not looking back in anger 
not looking back at all



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