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7:53 p.m. - November 21, 2005 It was neat that someone noticed and it was neat that it took someone that long to notice. I am intentionally trying to write without cursing up a blue streak. If you know me, you know NOT my normal modus operandi. Oh, I�m trying to limit my use of curse words at home, for sure. There�s an almost four year old who just LOVES to try out new words everywhere she goes, and of course there�s always the chance that Kristin�s first words won�t be �dada� or �mama� but� And at work, it�s not usually considered professional to try out the various permutations and combinations of George Carlin�s infamous word set whilst in hearing distance of alums and co-workers, even though many of our alums probably set records for the most swear words put together in one sentence, PLUS style points for combos. But I�m not always successful at it, to wit: 1. Last night when I was frustrated with�well�life.
I�m not saying that I use curse words as colorfully as Tony Montana, but I think my most creative use of �colorful� language came when I fell down the back stairs (designed by Marquis de Sade) carrying my laundry to the laundry room when we first moved into this house. I got raspberries on my hip, knee and elbow, and a bump on my head, not to mention the surprise and alarm. All that, and I still had to do my damn laundry. (Damn � PG -13 word�it�s allowable. At least I say so!) But here, in this site, I�ve not used many taboo words at all. This has been intentional. (And yes, here�s another list�) 1. I have co-workers who read this. In fact, I put this site on the bottom of the signature of my emails so I really need to be at least PG-13 here. I think the last reason is probably the most important reason, really. It�s just a challenge to write in a colorful, descriptive way, discussing some feelings and emotions, without relying on blue language. Take this essay for example. I think it was one of my best ones, and to convey what the commercial was about WHILE not resorting to either clinical language OR baser language was a triumph. Yes, I gave myself a garland and paraded around the house for a while, before I was pelted with rocks and garbage. Well, not literally, it was like, �Big deal, will ya take out the trash??� But I�m not one to judge about how others write. Everyone writes in their own style, with their own words. That�s the beauty of writing, good writing (which I find many, many examples of around these parts) that your own language and voice shines through and you can actually hear the writing in the voice of the person writing. So when people like Meany curses up a storm (and with her, it�s understandable. If I was where she was, then the expletives would fly) I laugh right with her, because I know THAT�S her and that�s how she wants to express herself. When I write, especially for this place, I try to make it conversational, as if I am having a conversation with the person who is reading it. (Albeit a one-sided conversation, but that�s the way conversations go with me sometimes. Yep, Mr. Motormouth, that�s my name.) (And don�t think that I don�t have parenthetical thoughts in my conversations. That�s just a hazard of the game when you�re dealing with me. Heee!) Except many times when I�m just having a casual conversation with the QB, or others in the office, I tend to be lazy. I use the Hoosier helping verbs more often that not (which are coulda and shoulda) and am not the best at times with the proper tense or verb choices when I�m just shooting the breeze. Then I realize what I said and am a bit embarrassed, but then I realize I was a math major with a teacher ed area concentration, so I don�t need to know nothin� �bout speakin� good. Plus, nothing I�m writing about has really set me over the edge. I�ve had a couple of essay where I�ve been angry, but I�ve found other ways to express the anger. I do think, though, that I may be setting up for something and I�ll Billy Jack my profanity all in one essay. (I try, and I try, and I try�) Because of all that (and that wasn�t a short explanation, I know, but who ya dealin� with, eh?) I write without swearing. Just don�t be alarmed that if we are actually having a conversation (face to face or on the phone) or you sit next to me at a game, that I become Mr. Pottymouth. Hey, it has to come out somewhere!
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