Fuck, I love that fucking word

Aw, come on, don't be a fucker

There are no pudencies here

"That's it"

"I am unfollowing this motherfucker"

"Right now, oh my; the mouth on her"

I think by now

You are  laughing 

Be raw, be real, it takes guts 

To tie your monsters down

Goodness all this vulgarity, sighs

That felt good, utterly fucking good

A slow release of honesty from me to you

I bid you all gents and gals a goodnight 

31 thoughts on “Fuck

  1. Pistol: Come hither, boy, ask me this slave in French,
    What is his name?

    Boy: Escoutez; comment estes vous appellé?

    Fr. Sol.: Monsieur le Fer.

    Boy: He says, his name is Master Fer.

    Pistol: Master Fer! I’ll fer him, and ferret him, and ferk him; discuss the same in French unto him.

    Boy: I do not know the French for fer, and ferret, and ferk.

    [W Shakespeare, ‘Henry V’ Act 4 scene iv]

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      1. I will. 🙂

        For what it’s worth, I am learning to come to terms with my own as well. I’ve suppressed a lot, including an incandescent anger for a very long time. So, I hear you.

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  2. Good one. It feels like the annual fall depression is setting in over in my room. Ha Spnsored by Wellbutrin. I got hammered with an overdose of that (though the prescribed amount) one time and it was 12 days of psychosis. Geeesh.

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