tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post695390293567340490..comments2024-02-29T00:35:23.026-08:00Comments on It's Always Something...: An Epitaph for The Dirty WordLohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08398370059689865989noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-67966179635401294542010-07-18T15:14:35.125-07:002010-07-18T15:14:35.125-07:00Lo- I think I am falling in love with you. Is that...Lo- I think I am falling in love with you. Is that okay? And let me say that curse words (even though I vastly overuse them) still carry so much pleasure in their utterances from me. I have no idea why. But they do. <br />I find "cocksucker!" to be especially pleasing.Ms. Moonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09776404747858099919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-39290243122294277662010-07-13T18:26:41.469-07:002010-07-13T18:26:41.469-07:00LMAO!! Oh my... you express this ...conumdrum so ...LMAO!! Oh my... you express this ...conumdrum so well!<br /><br />I suggest making up some new words - the language is dymanic and it is in need of some new, more powerful, cuss words.<br /><br />I suspect you have the talent to create some really awsome ones.Intense Guyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08441598926026727682noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-68667353839253860922010-07-13T08:51:09.649-07:002010-07-13T08:51:09.649-07:00Oh Poo..my children when admonished not to curse l...Oh Poo..my children when admonished not to curse like their father started a sing song thing..Poopy Potty, Peeee..they nearly drove me nuts. I try not to say Fuck..unless the phone rings:)Far Side of Fiftyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07995757632158408442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-74091085272497940212010-07-13T08:20:52.211-07:002010-07-13T08:20:52.211-07:00Great blog.
I have been a potty mouth since I lea...Great blog.<br /><br />I have been a potty mouth since I learned to sail when I was 11. Not the really bad stuff, but enough that my father would raise an eyebrow when I was going on about some injustice, real or imagined.<br /><br />I am trying to break the habit, and I have found that "Blistering Barnacles" has the right ring for an epithet when required. It is all about the sounds more than the actual words.<br /><br />I hope your toe is recovering from it's ordeal. I once dropped a full pail on my big toe in a public place, and the pain made me speachless. Not a single sound escaped my lips. But holy smokes that hurt like the dickens. The toe nail eventually fell off and I considered steeltoed boots for a while.<br /><br />Happy healing!Sunflower RNhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02363561231657629571noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-19150609676674922552010-07-13T05:51:33.371-07:002010-07-13T05:51:33.371-07:00I like that you call yourself a maverick. But not ...I like that you call yourself a maverick. But not in the John McCain way, I hope. Thanks for stopping by my blog the other day!Tess Kincaidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04889725786678984293noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-2101395651527228432010-07-13T03:53:31.005-07:002010-07-13T03:53:31.005-07:00My grandmother taught me early the value of using ...My grandmother taught me early the value of using those words sparingly, only for great emotion or horrendous happenings that are not to be borne in silence. <br /><br />She uttered only one foul word, and only once in her life, but it was so obvious that she meant it and meant it thoroughly that my grandfather was completely cowed, and he was not a man to be put easily into such a position.<br /><br />Because of that, I am careful that when I use such an epithet, you know I am pushed beyond my limit to endure.messymimihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10649529601786689712noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-16685112906407713952010-07-13T01:57:09.076-07:002010-07-13T01:57:09.076-07:00I remember Flanders and Swann wrote a song about t...I remember Flanders and Swann wrote a song about the loss of good swear words by over-use half a century or so aga. The first two verses went as follows:<br />Ma's out, Pa's out, Let's talk rude!<br />Pee Po Belly Bum Drawers.<br />Dance in the garden in the nude,<br />Pee Po Belly Bum Drawers.<br />Let's write rude words all down our street,<br />Stick out our tongues at the people we meet,<br />Let's have an intellectual treat<br />Pee Po Belly Bum Drawers.<br /><br />Sunday again on CBC,<br />Pee Po Belly Bum Drawers.<br />And Norman Mailer is coming to tea,<br />Pee Po Belly Bum Pants!<br />Alan Ginsberg reads on and on,<br />But we're having a happening when he's gone,<br />Come to the party in the john,<br />Pee Po Belly Bum Drawers.Alan Burnetthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01015127443616786425noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-66999614363767476212010-07-12T23:07:50.434-07:002010-07-12T23:07:50.434-07:00Amen!! I find myself reverting to German, Spanish...Amen!! I find myself reverting to German, Spanish or French for vehemence ~ or to my Mother's favorite <br />"ShitAssholeandPiss" ~ said rather quickly as one word...bobbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14353836074794786357noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5265757842252897204.post-3597021454008862242010-07-12T19:48:49.397-07:002010-07-12T19:48:49.397-07:00This, the day after I included (and you read) the ...This, the day after I included (and you read) the most infamous word on my blog. I read with trepidation, hoping you wouldn't single me out. Thank you! And then, I read: "I have left myself speechless." That's got to be the funniest deadpan wisecrack I've read in many moons. Spot on. LOL.GTChristiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14390368105725901371noreply@blogger.com