Some years ago I hardly ever swore. I certainly didn’t use the F word unless it was absolutely necessary. I used to save it up for special occasions when it would have some real meaning or give a sense of relief when used. Fast forward fifteen years or so and I now throw the word round like a drunken sailor. What happened to me? I blame Reality TV, Facebook, Streaming and Donald F@%#ing Trump for my foul mouth. I have never been the same since.
For Linda G. Hill’s One Liner Wednesday