I Swear

Yup I do.  I wouldn't say that I have the language of a drunken dock worker, but neither do I have a mouth I would kiss my mother with.  I am not sure why exactly but it seems to be getting worse.  So Jeff and I have instituted a new policy; every time I swear, I lose all input into the evening's programming and will have to watch some weird Anime with Jeff.  Not a good anime like a Hiazaki film, but a weird Ghost in the Shell thing.  We are watching one right now.  If this doesn't stop my potty mouth I am not sure what will.

I have added a recent picture of my sister, Krista, cause it is her birthday, (HAPPY BIRTHDAY,) and cause she is the one who taught me to swear in the first place.