Office Knick Knacks

do you ever wander around your office cubes and wonder about your coworkers?

like the guy at the end who has sports stuff plastered all over thier cube walls- you can bet he is probably a fanatic.

then there is always the lady with the half dead jungle of plants, who smiles as she waters and talks to them willing them to live- you can almost bet she has a yard full of dandylions.

there is the sci-fi freak with his plastic phaser gun and capt. kirk bust proudly displayed.

the beauty queen with her cube smelling like perfume and fresh nail polish with her hair brush and mirror on her desk.

there is the proud family man with the pics of all the gang at all thier vacations spots and the kids school pictures plastered all over thier desk and cube walls.



then there is the guy with nothing in his cube. i wonder about them the most. are they a stalker or just quite and like to keep to themselves? are they some religious freak cult killer? what makes them tick? some of them if they didnt show up, folks wouldnt even notice. who are these people? do they choose to live ther life in a sanitary enviroment, like the boy in the bubble? (well, i guess he didnt really have a choice) are thier homes just as bare?

maybe i am the weird one for wanting my world to be decorated. maybe i am the one oversharing by displaying things in my cube and trying to make my enviroment a enjoyable place to work. hmmmm maybe i should bring in my teddy bear into work to comfort me on those ruff days.

or is that going over board????


capt. cay