so my parents have lauched an exciting new initiative (that's a direct quote) to fine me money everytime i cuss. Here's a list of words i suddenly cant use: fuck shit goddamn ass hell freak frik fudge crap
here are the words that are acceptable: darn drat shoot nuts oops o dear dear me
i mean what the fucking bloody hell? i started crying and laughing hysterically and had to go downstairs.
This is kind of my diary, but not really because i have to be guarded about what i say. I like reading other people's blogs so why not make one myself? So i can blabber on about soccer, soccer, and more soccer. I hate it when thats all i talk about, even though it definatly qualifies as MY LIFE!
Oh, and also so that when I am old and wrinkly and arthritis-y I can look back on it and think, Wow,I was stupid back then! Wait, how long will the site, like, exist if you ignore it. Six months? Thirty years? Seventy years? Oh well, whatever.
I also have a blog so that people can peep into my life (booooooriiiiiiing). If I ever have a sex life, I will most certainly not write about it. Hear that you pervs? Omg it must be somewhere near the end... (start at the beginning, go till you reach the end, then STOP!) AHHHHHHHHHHH I hate you, Alice in Wonderland! I'm doomed to recite old dusty lines my whole life from plays I've stagemanaged and seen many more times then is healthy. Let's see, it must be near the cutoff...
3 Comments:
At 5:22 PM,
Maddie said…
Dear me, it seems that little lady Ruthie shant curse henceforth!
At 3:30 PM,
Ruthie said…
im not allowed to say jesus either
which strikes me as rather ironic but w/e
At 3:50 PM,
hayley said…
heehee thats kinda funny
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