Some of the most brilliant marine biologists I work with, have the nastiest vocal vocabulary I’ve ever experienced. And I worked in lumber and plywood mills!
Because Fuck You……you know the rest.
Having a sesquipedalian proclivity is a motherfucking affliction.
Well fuck it, I’m in.
A little true story for all you fuckers.
In 1970 after first year in the USN, went home to see the folks for a few days.
At dinner one night, my dad suddenly burst out laughing and my mom had an expression of utter surprise on her face.
I looked up and said “what is going on”?
Dad then said “you just asked your mother to pass the fucking salt”.
Honest, I don’t recall that, but am sure it happened given where I had been for a year.
So enjoy your fucking Sunday, cause next is fucking Monday.
I’m familiar with that faux pas learned in the same organization. ;-))
Well, Fuck.
It’s your fault! You had me at Fuck You Asshole…
Some of the most brilliant marine biologists I work with, have the nastiest vocal vocabulary I’ve ever experienced. And I worked in lumber and plywood mills!
Because Fuck You……you know the rest.
Having a sesquipedalian proclivity is a motherfucking affliction.
Well fuck it, I’m in.
A little true story for all you fuckers.
In 1970 after first year in the USN, went home to see the folks for a few days.
At dinner one night, my dad suddenly burst out laughing and my mom had an expression of utter surprise on her face.
I looked up and said “what is going on”?
Dad then said “you just asked your mother to pass the fucking salt”.
Honest, I don’t recall that, but am sure it happened given where I had been for a year.
So enjoy your fucking Sunday, cause next is fucking Monday.
I’m familiar with that faux pas learned in the same organization. ;-))
Fuck that.