My landlord told me I couldn’t hang things on my apartment walls. Oh yeah, I hung things on ‘em. Stickin’ it to the man.
We get 2 (two) fifteen minute breaks for an eight hour shift at my primary job. I just punch back in, THEN finish my sandwich. Stickin’ it to the man.
Seatbelt laws? The driver-side belt in my truck doesn’t even work. Stickin’ it to the man.
The dress code at my secondary job doesn’t allow employees to wear shorts, but doesn’t specify gender in regards to skirt length. You know I wear a Utilikilt every day in the summer. Oh snap! Stickin’ it to the man.







