Why the F*ck do I Swear So Much

Why the F*ck do I Swear So Much

I'll be the first to admit I swear like a sailor. God that metaphor is so overused. How about, I swear like I belong on a Bad Girls Club reunion? Or better yet, I swear like my mother. Now, my mother is never one to hold back. She's been swearing in front me since I can remember. So, whatever. Swears are just words, after all. Yes, people are going to say what a bad parent. How could she do that? Maybe it's because it's what I grew up with, but it doesn't bother me that my mom swore in front of me. It doesn't negate her telling me to say please and thank you, and honesty is the best policy, and treat others the way you want to be treated. To be honest, she taught me the worst word you could say is hate. Now that's a word, if used correctly, I think carries a lot of value. What do I mean by...
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