If a picture is worth a thousand words, what is a bad photograph worth?
THOSE BAD WORDS...
I am always amused at how posts can take a turn that is not expected. Yesterday, I posted about an awful little move that we in my house seem to watch and enjoy an a lot.
I was surprised when I got an email from a lovely woman who was concerned that I allow my son to swear "like that" around me. She seemed to feel it was a question of respect. Well, thank you for being concerned. You are unfortunately wrong.
Here is my response for anyone who cares. I have three sons who are my world (and a daughter). I live in MANSLAND. There is so much testosterone flying around my house that it's a wonder that I don't have a deep voice and a hairy chest. We watch man movies, play man games, speak of man things, tell man jokes... you get it? My youngest is 17, not 10. When he is away from me, he swears, tells dirty jokes and does everything else that normal, healthy men do. Sqeaky knows what is or isn't appropriate social behavior. In fact, I get compliments on the behvior of my sons.
I am respected. They are aware of the sacrafices that I have made for them. They don't allow me to carry heavy things. They are very protective. They are thoughtful and helpful without being asked or nagged. They have become nice men, honest men, gentle and strong men. I cannot ask for more from them, nor could I be prouder of them. These cursings are only words and they do not offend me. My sincere apologies if they offended any of you. But beware... this is my reality and I will on occasion swear here. If you do not like it, go to another blog.
MORE LANGUAGE/ MY FAVORITE SPAM LINES...
Married women looking for… (Ewww... I do not want to know this!)
Husband swap… (I will gladly donate mine, but I do not want your reject, thankyou!)
See what’s lurking in the dark… (This was for night goggles. I liked it.)
Julia wants to invite you… (Ah. NO)
Legally steal… (It's not stealing if it's leagal is it?)
Natural looking wigs ( What makes them think that I don't have hair?)
Ananda How dumb are you? (Yes, insulting me always puts me in the mood to buy!)
Congratulations you’re not crazy! (I'm afraid they may be wrong about this.)
Picklesite (Ah... I have friends who call schlongs "pickles" . Yikes.)
My advice: Laugh if you can. Pray it gets better. Be thankful.
deadwood be done
1 year ago