If you land that seemingly “perfect” job with a salary worth boasting about, but then you hate it and are afraid to quit, your wings are clipped. That “safe” job will kill your creativity, drown your enthusiasm, and smother your ability to get up in the morning with a bounce in your step. Why stay?

Reading this and watching 3 Idiots last night = best combo. BRB typing my resignation letter. Haha.

(via inneresting)