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

05 April 2019

blood simple 05.04.19
Blood simple: a state of mind  where  debt must be paid for in blood
my heart on the sleeve of  a black leather jacket
I will wear my heart upon my sleeve For daws to peck at. -Othello Shakespeare
a feast for crows
The sacred bird of  Ghost Dance was the crow.
pistol in my belt
switchblade in boot
blood simple

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