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

31 May 2018

the last of my kind-23.05.18
driven to  extinction
Extinction: the condition or fact of being extinct or extinguished


betwixt worlds
living
dead
too high for this
Loathsome warehouse club
Warehouse club1) is a retail store, usually selling a wide variety of merchandise, in which customers buy large, quantities 2) an inferno full of ugly  insect like creatures with a cart holding 19 years worth of bottled water and toilet paper 

Swedish Reggae plays

a Toltec face 
a screeching noise 
it’s  talking
Toltec: a member of an American Indigenous people that flourished in Mexico before the Aztecs


the purple dragon glides
down aisles’
I disappear
plain sight
hiding around the way
hiding under beds
nom de guerre: an assumed name under which a person engages in combat 

unstuck in time
nomadic  pariah
kingdom of lost souls
never alone
just 
lonely
solitary
last of my kind

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