Why are we so afraid of words???? And who decided that some words are ok and some words are not ok??? I have been having a mad, passionate affair with the English language since I was in high school. There's not a word that I won't embrace, and I really, really detest that some people have decided that I have to become a fucking verbal celibate. They're just words, it's ok. They come in peace, all of them, as long as you do....
And another PS... writer's block has set in. I can't write a poem to save my life... oddly enough, it would. I need to write about you, this and you and that, and you too. so many and so much are making me feel.... and I can't write it out. AAAAAUUUUGGGHHHH.