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

04 April 2019

Angie gutted -04.04.19
the day
Dr King was murdered
I hear you died.
My beautiful friend
so full of life
gutted
I’ll never
hear your voice
I’ll never
see your face
I’ll never
forget you
I’ll never
have the right words
gutted
Angie went to the next room today
gutted


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