That is such a funny image - I know it wasn't funny at the time, but it's still a great image!I just got down to the business of playing pick up sticks with 10 millions mother effing sticks.
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That is such a funny image - I know it wasn't funny at the time, but it's still a great image!I just got down to the business of playing pick up sticks with 10 millions mother effing sticks.
Zingers falling thick and fast. . damn, everyone's on form today/yesterday!Too bad Rain Man wasn't there to count them for you......
I spilled an entire box of coffee stirrers. Do you know how many millions come in a box of those from Costco? 10 million. All over the floor. My favorite cuss word is mother effer. But I actually didn't curse this time. I just got down to the business of playing pick up sticks with 10 millions mother effing sticks.
When I got that concussion a few months back the curses would fly out of me at random. It lasted about 2 weeks.
I could have been walking down the street and passed a nun.
I would have meant to say, "Good Afternoon, Sister"
What would come out was, "Yo! How the **** are ya?"
No kiddin, it was that bad. Thank god I never actually saw one.
I was cursing everything.
Aw, Mr. Enn, everybody swears like a b*****d at some point.Today I cussed, swore or used profane language because...I'm a working class boy and son of a soldier, from an Army family.
Uh-huh......You don't tell lies either, do ya?I never cuss.........
Uh-huh......You don't tell lies either, do ya?
I rarely ever cuss, but my brother's second word was sh*t......true story.
You know, almost never.......almost.Define rarely........
You know, almost never.......almost.
I'm a true Southern lady.......tradition dictates that I can't cuss.....out loud.....in public.Why don't we just say that you only swear on days ending in the letter Y. That should be about right......
At work this happens. I work with all men. One of them will curse and another one will say, "Hey watch it, we have a lady here!"
And I will have to say, "Yeah, man - have some ****ing respect"
Can't even tell you how many times that has happened.
I'm a true Southern lady.......tradition dictates that I can't cuss.....out loud.....in public.
See the edit of my previous post....What happens when you cross the Mason-Dixon line?
See the edit of my previous post....