Young punks

Location: Canada
Job: Wageslave

I’m seriously getting too old for this shit. Pimply-faced managers who spend all their time watching cartoons and porn talking to me like I’m some kind of head injury case. I’m older, wiser and smarter than you. I’ve seen some shit in my life. Talk to me man-to-man and drop this corporate dogshit. Thanks.


Going to quit!


How do you expect me to work for you if you don’t give me any hours? That’s what work is. You give me my hours and I come in and do work. Am I supposed to sit at home at your beck and call like a lonely girlfriend? So disrespectful!



Location: US
Job: Retail

My douchbag boss steals my tips. I worked hard to earn those tips and you walk in and stick them in your pocket. Yeah, buy yourself a cake, you fat wench.


So long bitches

Location: Ireland
Job: Media

Interviewed for a promotion WHICH THEY TOLD ME TO GO FOR. Told it was close between me and some guy and he got it because he had a better personality. Asked to discuss how I feel about my personality defects and how we can move forward on this issue… The fuck. If we’re being hired based on personality how did you get YOUR job you ubercunt? Quit working there after 13 years. Working notice at the moment and trying to avoid said cuntface, because if I have to talk to her again I’ll knock the bitch out (I’m a girl btw so I’m well within my rights). FUCK YOUS.