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 2021

Existential outlaw-05.04.21

.45 absurd auto in my belt

betwixt planes

pink spiders

hunt me

Angels 

Haunt me

some seek to classify me add me to their collection

my crimes

against 

reality

against 

time

against 

love


exiled and shunned

from

the 3  beer circus


by

General Tom Thumb: a dwarf who rose to fame as a circus performer

General Tom Thumb

underground

drink

loose exile

pink spiders

a dime

I told her

Just

How it end

No future

Only now

On the run

Wanted dead or alive

Existential  outlaw


Quien es? -Billy the kid's last words answered by a bullet to the heart 

a knock

I know who it is

Quien es?


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