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

15 March 2024

 Poison girl-15.03.24

text 999( when life is on the line)-poison girl

answer

Just us

When we’re

Together

Nothing serious

delirious

Fucking

Rapture 

wild joy 

exuberant embrace 

Spontaneous  combustion

You can love me like I was loved 

Temporal moments  

Existential  quest

We escape.

Beyond 

Good and evil

Beyond 

Space and  time

beyond

want 

to

Cook her poison

 shoot it straight into my neck

feel it coursing through my arteries to centre of my brain/soul taking me higher.

Poison :  substance that inhibits the activity of another substance or the course of a reaction or process. 2( my habit.

poison





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