stop the awful swearing

since every second word out of my mouth today was a curse word, re-opening this seems like a good idea.

I swear. That’s me. Deal with it.

Hahah, I have a swear jar. I am that cool.

Well, I guess I don’t swear as much as I thought. Stuff was going really badly on Sunday night at work and I swore in front of Ursula. She just looked at me and said “Well, I know you’re frustrated now. I’ve never heard you swear.”

That gave Sam a laugh, since he hears me swear all the time, buuuuut, at least I now know that I only swear around a few people. Still got to cut back though, it’s a pretty gross habit.

I think I need a swear jar or something. Me at work tonight was disgusting.

I swear too much. It’s disgusting.

NO MORE.