I remember when I started writing this blog, I thought to myself, I will really feel successful when I get a comment from someone who isn’t a friend. Or a relative. And then it happened. A comment from someone I had never met. It was exciting! A rush. It felt good. Three and a half years […]
swearing
Once I get Number 6 and 7 potty trained, then I’ll move onto myself.
Yesterday on the facebook page my aunt scolded me for my potty mouth. I know I swear a lot. I know I abuse the f-word even more than I do the smiley face. But cut me some slack. It’s the only thing I have left. I don’t smoke (anything) anymore. And while I profess my love […]
