Wicked Young Lady

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 I quit my job today.   This song was playing in the dining room after I told my boss to fuck off.

 I walked out of that building with a smile on my face knowing that, after three years, I will never have to be degraded or abused by those miserable bastards again.

  So, right now, as I’m listening to this song, I’m looking over two new job offers.  It feels damn good.  

  And that, kids, is a modern fairy tale.   

"Untie him. Oh, but before you do, put a bullet in his fucking head."

- (via man-without-any-fears)

(Source: lobstahsandmobstahs, via breathelifeintoastone)