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

07 February 2026

 Price-31.01.26

You want to be with me

There’s a price you’ll. Pay

You make her go away

Fuck her purge her

I don’t need to know

just don’t want to smell her on you

feel her when you’re with me/in me

Whatever just make her gone

And I am your fantasy made sensuous fiery

blood and s silky toned flesh

A night with me

And you’ll forget her name

I will stain your soul

Like a tattoo

I’ll break every taboo

You’ll write

Of me Buk

That’s the price

All sales final

I kno2wmy worth

Lover man can you make my

Price: The cost at which something is obtained 2) awesome", "cool", "hardcore", "classic 3) the cost of beauty 

price


 • Night-29.02.26

It was just the night

Kiss her on the head and leave

Beautiful woman


 Dream-06.02.26

I must dreamed last night

because she felt like a dream

in the morning gone


 Word fix-02.02.26

Angel fell

picked her up

nursed her tattered wings

only a demon can heal Angel

The process is the reward

Angel flying away

every time even more

 more beautiful as they leave strong

redemption in passion

cleansed in dirty sheets

Angels’ embrace cured my affliction

leaving the symptoms(curated  several continents )

I hope she left me words

fix to fill the empty

find her words

word virus

takes a life time to perfect