This could have been a post on the shallowness of society and how everything we cherish and love is for sale these days. But it’s not. We’re just moving house and selling a bunch of stuff at good prices. You’re interested? Hit me at email@example.com
Lately (the last five years or so), I’ve been suffering from cubicle blues. For you who don’t know what a cubicle is, it’s in the picture above.
It’s your own little office within the office.
Some of you might call it your own little prison inside the prison, but that might be a bit harsh.