Firing squaud-30.08.25
not alone
I smile at her like a forest of mannequins
Just lonely
echo won’t call my name
Muse just a memory-the flame that guides
’Tension!
only
Ready!
love
Aim!
can save me
Fire!
Love is the only strategy for survival
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
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
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