I got called into the office and got a stern talking to from 3 supervisors.

It is not because I am doing a bad job. Quite the opposite. The commended me on my work and my response to orders. The problem they said was with my language. Some of my co-workers used the fact that I use expletives to express my anger as an attempt to have me fired. Which is BULLSHIT!

The real reason is not my language but the fact that I dare to stand up to them. I won’t let them brow beat me, I won’t let them take from me, and I call them out on doing things that inconvenience me.

One example is that I tend to say “God Damn It” a lot, and it offends them because they are all “good little baptists”. Meanwhile these hypocritical fucks do nothing but cuss and gossip.

The real difference is that I have long hair, I speak my mind and I am not a “good little baptist”. In short, I am not a hypocritical piece of back woods shit from Mountain City, Tennessee that barely finished high school let alone got past it in maturity level.

I clean for a living. I would love to see any one in that building clean one of the bathrooms at 5:30am and not go into a cussing fit over what was left the night before. If you have to use bleach and other chemicals to scrub human shit off a God damn, mother fucking toilet bowl, or piss, or period blood, then you will find find yourself muttering things that would make Samuel L. Jackson cringe.

But, fuck ‘em. Within the coming year I will have my nursing license and I will be making 4 times what they could ever hope to make there. Then I will laugh my ass off at them while I am living comfortably.

ASSHOLES!!!