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

12 December 2025

 Memories  and scars-8 12.35


Sipping my methadone

Under a brutally bright sun

Back against a wall

Habits reflexes die  hard

You people

Never been in a fire fight


Flashes in the night


Smell of gunpowder hanging heavy in the night air

Taste of blood  bullets find

Me again and again

Memories included with scar’s ( pay only shipping)


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