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

13 March 2015

I am guessing that if you don’t get  by absurdist I mean  Ubu Roi Jarry, Caligula, Saprano Eugène Ionesco,  Waiting for Godot Samuel Beckett.  Instead you think I ‘m casting aspirations on your self created drama’s, then you’re never going to get me.  She is younger, but she is not dumber, because you know a lot about one thing in no way mean’s that you’re as smart as you think.

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