A mad word
She is a lady, a loving wife, a mother, a daughter, a sister, and an educated, contributing member of society. And fuck is her favorite word.
Is she mad?
Fuck. Fuck me. Fuck you. Fuck it. A well-placed fuck used alone, as a noun or as a verb, makes all the difference in the world when she’s expressing herself.
When she’s in a good mood, she likes to say it with a smile on her face and a lilt in her voice: “Fuck yeah!”
When she’s sad, she can stretch it out for an impressive amount of time: “Fuuuuuuuuuuuck me.”
But when she’s enraged––and she finds herself enraged quite a bit these days––the words just bubble up and out they come: “Fuck! Fuck you! Fuck it! Fuck off! FUCK!”
I wonder if she’s mad?
To those who tell her that fuck is not a dainty or ladylike word, she says…
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