Ok, so the other day I promised a rant. Then I didn’t post. And I suck. So sue me.
I read a blog post the other day wherein the blogger talked about bad words in blog posts. Of course, the blogger didn’t like it and went so far as to say that only the “new bloggers hitting the scene” do it. Mwahahaha!! Yes, it’s a trend that only the new folks engage in. There was never any foul language on the web before those bad people started polluting it. No one in Usenet back in the ancient 90’s ever used four letter words1 nor were they ever mean to anyone. So, let’s look at some of the comments, shall we?
My mum reads my blog.
I always bear that in mind when I’m not sure whether something is appropriate to publish or not, how to moderate my comments and whether to swear. It ensures my blog remains suitable for all audiences.
Funny thing that. My mom taught me how to swear. She’s worse than I am. Bad Mommy!
I’m not a prude, but if the first time I visit a blog or website, I see a lot of swear words, I’m likely to leave and not come back. If one of the blogs that I read regularly happens to have an occasional swear word, I’ll just shrug it off. However, if the trend is towards more and more cussing, then, eventually, I’ll leave.
Ah, shucks, Maybel. Now I’m sad.
I’m one of those that would rather not read a blog that uses any bad words. I’ve quit reading several that use them. I can think of no reason to use those words. All they do is make you sound trashy!
Translation: My eyes! My eyes! Won’t someone think of my eyes!
You mention the younger bloggers who swear regularly on their blogs, but to me, that’s exactly what I think of when I read a blog that often uses parentally-unapproved language–that they’re too immature to write like grown-ups.
Bullseye! That hit the nail straight on the head. Of course, when I read just another blog about blogging to make money I think “This blogger has no imagination and was never loved as a child.” Oops.
went to Bible College in the midwest, and we adapted what we called “Christianized Cuss Words.” A couple examples would be “arse” or “shizzy” or “freakin”
“Freakin”? Christianized? Do you know what that word means now? And “shizzy”? Hahaha!!! I’m pretty sure I’ve heard that one in a porn movie. “Arse”? Have you spoken with a Brit lately? Bet you say “Bloody wanker” too, thinking it’s all Christ-like. You sly little bastard.
Swearing is always a bad idea on a blog or anywhere else. You don’t know who’s reading your blog and you don’t want to be responsible for teaching profanity to minors, or endorsing it in its usage.
Man, oh, man! What can I say to this one that hasn’t been said a billion times from folks all over the Intertoobs? If a child who is young enough to have never heard profanity happens upon my blog then the parents of said child should be smacked in the damned head. Hard. With a bat. Oh, and I do endorse colorful language. Duh.
At any rate, this particular blog doesn’t have many commenters that disagree with the blogger. This would risk alienation and perhaps that winning lotto number that the blogger hands out every now and then. The commenters that did disagree pretty much said the same thing= “Language is language and/or I speak like this in real life why not on my blog?” I can just imagine some of these people falling into my blog from EC and their eyes bleeding from the unholy language. Poor kids. Hopefully they won’t be too traumatized.
By the way, when did God ban profanity? Good thing he’s not mine, huh?
I’m a liberal. PROUDLY. If you don’t like liberals, then you need to move the fuck along. If you’re ragging on liberals/gays/brown people2 / feminists/athiests/Kucinich supporters then I don’t want you ’round these parts. I don’t give a flying monkey’s ass if liberals are supposed to be tolerant. I don’t tolerate people that don’t like me. I have learned through time that mere friendly-debate doesn’t make any difference one way or the other and if you’re full of hate it’s forever. You will end up hating me eventually. Might as well start now.
While I’m announcing my liberalness I’ll add that I’m a polytheistic Pagan woman, my daughter is Black, my sister is Mexican, my uncle is gay, I am pro-women’s reproductive health/ gay marriage, I despise George Bush and I love Bill Clinton3. You will never, ever in all of your long life change me. So goodbye. Of course, you can always try to debate me. Be warned, though, that I am not as stupid as you think I am and I’m always in need of a whipping post.
If I am married to you and find out that you told my mother that you believe I’m faking my illness I will find out and I will lay into you. Don’t act surprised when I blow up at your stupidity. I don’t fucking care if she was saying the same thing about me, that woman has always been a bitch I already know this. You married me and are required to stand by and support me. If you feel that the diagnosis my doctors (Plural, idiot) gave me is wrong or a lie, then maybe you should take your happy ass to medical school and prove them wrong. What? You can’t even pass Psychology 101? You’ve failed three times and were just angry because I got an “A” on my first try. Well, I guess it’s ok then. Nothing like being spiteful over your spouse’s success and planting evil seeds in the head of an already evil woman.
Here’s a clue, nimrod, she likes when people fight. She gets off on it even. She will go back and forth between us and make sure she sees when we’re having “issues”. Kind of like how you don’t like it when your wife and your mother get along too well, so you make up shit to get them fighting. SNAP! Guess that makes you just like that two-faced woman that spawned me (your words). Maybe you two fucking brainiacs can get together over some goddamned tea and discuss how the world is holding you down and no one understands you. Then you can snipe each other when you’re not together. Oh, what fun you will have!
Two peas in a fucked up pod.
(Insert something else to bitch about here.)
I mentioned before that I was going to have a contest to prove a point. I changed my mind. I don’t care enough about the issue to do the point proving. I do want to install that newest plugin, though. At some point in the near future. If my mood improves, it could be a fun addition.
Also, I’ve decided that my new math professor is fucking hot. What can I say? I’ve got a thing for a man with brains (and who looks good in jeans).
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19 Comments
Fuck, what were you doing reading Pat Robertson’s blog anyway?
Most excellent rantage! Three for the price of one, woohoo! Oh, the anti-swearing pearl-clutchers–how they crack me up. They were crabbing at us back in 1998 on the beanie baby newsgroup (an “alt” group, meaning it was in the category with all the kinky sex sites). Wah, think of the children! Bunch of idjits. If you let your kid interact with adults on the internet, YOU are the problem. In Blogovia, I’ll respect a blog owner’s wishes not to use swear words in comments. It’s not a huge deal. But if you don’t like the language on MY blog? Keep it to yourself, stay away, whatever. I don’t want to hear about it.
Sorry peeps are being buttheads about your illness. That sucks.
I like you momma!!!!
Good shit!
I think I love you in your bad mood.
Shit, my parents read my blog. Neither of them give a fuck what I say. In fact, I was the one that taught THEM how to use the word “fuck” in a proper sentence.
To hell with that…I’m the same on my blog as I am in real life. Yes, I cuss like a sailor and throw the f-bomb around like it’s going out of style, but in certain settings, I can also act like a proper lady, if need be.
GOOD HEAVENS! CLUTCH THE PEARLS! SHE SAID “FUCK!”
The very best argument in favour of using the fuck-word in profusion is that it will keep those dessicated aunties away.
And yeah, sucks that the people around you can’t even be supportive. I thought that’s what they were supposed to be for.
I, personally, am a crazy person. I use the word fuck in my blog so much that Mr. Jason Gorilla Sushi wrote me a recommendation stating “One human with perhaps the strongest grasp of the meaning of the F-word and it’s multitude of uses.”. HA ~ Take THAT. I love the fuck bomb. Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck.
If any child is insane enough to actually find and then read my blog, they deserve to learn how to chuck the F-bomb at their parents, who deserve to have it chucked at them. Really, what a bunch of shitheads.
People who can’t deal with my disease and the fucked up brain that I ended up with tend to leave pretty quickly following our first discussion. Our first discussion usually consists of me saying something like…Get the fuck out of my face, moron.
There is nothing wrong with being in a bad mood and sharing it with the world. You’ve paid your dues and it’s freedom of speech that keeps it all going swimmingly. One of my favorite stand up shows is The Vagina Monologues. Now that is a four letter word. It just proves that if you say a word enough it loses it’s badness as it were and becomes an everyday word. I will bet anything those woman who complain about the deliciousness of the word fuck has never had a good fuck with the end results being about 15 good hard orgasms. Pity the old Bitches. I say lets FUCK!. How about the fineness of telling someone to go take a flying fucking leap YEAH!
As someone who uses the words fuck, shit, bitch, ass, and several other “naughty” words regularly, believe me, I am in no way offended by anything regarding language. My thoughts on the whole thing? If you dont’ like it, fucking hit the x button at the top of your browser and find somewhere else to go.
It’s kind of funny because I don’t use profanity on my blogs, but I love to read blogs that use it! I use lots of colorful words in my every day life, but my blogs really don’t require it to get my point across. Not only does my mother read my blogs every day, but my Disney blog I would like to think maybe a parent could share with a child safely. I usually start my day off with “Doug’s Daily Gripes” and he can be quite colorful and entertaining. Keep doing what you’re doing because “I smell what you’re steppin’ in!”
My opinion on profanity is that it’s too common so it has lost it’s usefullness. Profanity used to be such that when someone used it, you paid attention because serious shit must be going on to result in profanity. I like that school of thought. What fun is swearing if it’s so commonplace as to really not be swearing any more? However, feel free to say whatever the fuck you want on your blog. As a good friend of mine once said, “Opinions are like assholes. Everyone’s got one and they all stink.”
Since when did Liberal become a 4 letter word? I too am proudly liberal. Also, I now christen you Miss Diversity. Cause dammit you’re an HR manager’s dream as an employee to demonstrate diversity in the workplace. All the diversity you need rolled up in one package. Rock on!
No comment on you and the hubby. Sounds like a personal issue resulting in someone sleeping on the couch. Someone that’s not you.
So what do you think of smart rocker guys in jeans? (wink, wink)
Your mother sounds like my mother. But that’s a topic for my own blog.
Anyway, when I was younger, I used to think that only people with poor vocabularies cursed because they couldn’t think of a word with more than one syllable to say.
After raising a child for 12 years, I feel differently, LOL.
I don’t care what people think about my language when they read my blog. It’s the content that matters. (Even that is stupid sometimes.)
I try not to curse when I comment on other people’s blogs, because it’s kind of like going to someone’s house for the first time. I don’t even curse on the blogs of people I’ve known for a while because they are my friends and they might not want to offend the pansy a$$es of the world.
But on MY blog? That’s my house. You don’t like it? Get the h-e-double hockey sticks out and don’t come back!!
This is a classic rant!
I agreed with so much of what you said, and if readers don’t like swearing on my blog they can all fuck off!
Fuckin’ A!!!
Funny, I’ve been seeing lots of posts about profanities recently. There’s even a discussion dedicated to it on a knit/crochet community website I frequent. I remember one of those commenters against the good ol’ four-letter words said something about how swearing makes someone appear stupid and unintelligent, and also to think of the chewren. Yeah, lady, I do. I think of them nekkid.
Swearing creatively is a skill I aspire to have.
Holy hell, I think I just fell in love with you!
Ok, I’m a slacker. Everyone please forgive me.
Jason,
I needed the punishment.
Miz Uv
I’m the same way. I just think it’s funny that there are actually people that hide their eyes when the f-bomb is dropped. Seriously? C’mon!
jali,
Aw, thanks! That makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.
Sour Grapes,
Exactly. I don’t want some thin-skinned dunderheads sighing and moaning around my joint. And, um, the fam is suffering. Trust me.
Karen,
A-men! Honestly, some people….
ettarose,
Halle-fucking-lujah!
Also, I’m convinced that some of these naysayers are actually secretly in love with the word and wish they had the balls to use it.
Charity,
You’d think, right? I’ve had a few people chastise me for my language. It’s always good for a laugh.
Annie,
I speak like I write. I use those words to get a point across because they’re regularly included in my daily vocabulary.
As far as you smellin what I’m “steppin’ in”? HUH? Yeah, I don’t get it.
Sydwynd,
I’m an artist when it comes to profanity. Don’t you know that? Oh, and liberal is bad for some folk. They use it like a curse. Horrible.
AngeliKa,
I don’t curse somewhere else either, unless I’m a regular there and they know and love me.
Then I’ll feel more comfortable.
Alison,
Why thank you.
Nat,
Boo-Yah!
Lis,
Appearances can be deceiving. I’d avoid declaring someone not-so-smart just because of few profanities. But then, first assumptions have proved useful for me.
Summer,
Ah, thanks.
Maybe Sugar Honey Iced Tea would be more her speed… geez.
Probably not, AntiBarbie. She’s pretty sour… mwahahaha!!!
Um, yeah.
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