I don’t curse a lot. At all, really. I try not to curse because I hate it when others do. To me, when someone curses, it comes off as someone is extremely furious. 755 more words
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I can be a potty-mouthed sailor, and a well-placed expletive can prove to be very useful. It makes for fun jewelry, too! I’m a little obsessed with sweet things involving curse words so I couldn’t resist featuring curses in some of my pieces. 493 more words
This morning a friend and I were swapping anecdotes about our childhood language goofs.
Leslie explained that when she was little, she had 8 siblings. So, other than a one-fell-swoop family party, individual birthdays were only celebrated on the fifth and twelfth years. 299 more words
Meatloaf is a wise man.
Or maybe he’s not. I don’t know. I never met the dude. Maybe he’s the kind of immature guy who unfriends you on Facebook because you never hit “like” on the pictures of his cat Harold. 859 more words