I live two lives: at night I live in Oakland as a crusty punky DIY kid. During the day I commute to work to Stanford-area Palo Alto at a hi-tech company as a software engineer. I'm the freak in the office as well as the 'young kid'--I don't have a college degree and I've had to quickly learn to socially stay afloat in this new and unfamiliar office-corporate workplace. But you're right, nobody is your friend and it's a dog-eat-dog world in this job market. If you're willing to take a paycheck from these people, I think it's a personal responsibility to know what you're getting into... the neural dissonance i experience day-to-day is incredible and I despise the meaningless surface conversation, lack of morals and common concern that is produced from this environment. But it's comfortable when I finally get home and at the end of the day I feel mentally challenged. Otherwise, I go back to being a barista for yet another megacorp or maybe not, but either way I'd be depriving my brain of stimulation. Planning an escape...