No image more accurately sums up the soul crushing dullness of modern office work than a picture of a half-walled cubicle. As if going to a job where you push papers every day wasn’t bad enough, to make you sit next to your fellow sufferers with only a symbolic effort at a wall is just cruel. From having to endure your neighbor blasting the soundtrack to Moana on repeat all day, every day to the malodorous smell of the fried egg sandwich that your co-worker eats as his traditional “arrive at work snack,” cubicles do nothing to protect you from the annoyances that close contact with co-workers bring.
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I grew up in TN, but recently moved to Denver, CO to pursue a Masters in Literature. I love reading, writing, playing outside, hanging out with friends and family, and watching great movies.