You seem to be very creative but not with the words you use. Why use the word FUCK when there are a plethora of other more descriptive words to use. I cant pin this site in case my grandchildren see the title. What a shame!!!
You presume to know much about me, stranger. Perhaps it would surprise you to hear that I am, amongst other things, an amateur writer. My words have been purchased and printed in ink, and I have on occasion fallen back on my pen to pay my bills. Within me I harbour a rich well of vocabulary, bubbling with words that trip out from the tip of my tongue, and that absolutely includes the word ‘fuck’.
Truth be told, I just fucking love the word fuck. (I am Irish if that explains anything?) I howl it when I’m blue and I whoop it when I’m euphoric, and I’m definitely not alone here. In fact, there are over 170,000+ blogs f-yeahing about something on Tumblr as I type this, so you’d be hard-pressed to avoid us. We live among you.
Simply put: what offends you does not offend me. I understand and respect you for not wishing to expose your grandchildren to such shenanigans, and so I suggest a simple measure: pin fuckyeahbookarts’ posts from another’s account nestled within its notes, or follow the original source of my reblogs. Fiddly, yes I know, but it takes a mere 10 seconds. Or unfollow FYBA, if you feel so inclined.
P.S Informing me that my blog has a naughty word in its title is a bit like stopping a tall person on the street and remarking: “Gosh, you’re tall!” (You’ll probably find they were already aware of it.) This is not the first time I’ve discussed the matter, but it is to be my last post about it, as the image of a storm in a teacup tends to spring to mind.
