Dropping the C Bomb

I've been having a debate with myself, not out loud of course, that would be considered strange.  Even in the Fens.  It’s about swearing.  I’m sure the words you sound out when you stub your toe is, “Oh damn and blast!  That flipping sofa!”  Because you are a polite and God fearing person who wouldn’t dream of using naughty words; even when experiencing the excruciating pain of a broken limb, giving birth or even worse, a paper cut.
The other day, I got to a point...
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Published on September 24, 2012 08:55
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