Job Change Imminent You can’t make me sit here and sell my soul one little piece each day. You can’t tell me I’ve got to get up, smile at people I don’t respect all day long, and give me nothing but a paycheck. You won’t be the one to sign away my time, blunt my patience down to nothing, make me holler at my babies when all they want is love. You’re not anyone to shove me around and make me do what I don’t want to. I do that fine all by myself.
- Current Location:My Desk at Work
- Current Mood: working
- Current Music:James Brown