I once covered my concrete cubicle at a soul-crushing job in Red Construction Paper. The fluorescent lights and white walls were emotionally debilitating. The eternal power point presentations defeated me. Office gossip dulled the once-sharp edges of my brain. Hence the red construction paper. It was a desperate move in self-stimulation. Although it paid the […]
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