The Wii fit diaries: Day four – Oh what a feeling!

Though I try to curb my colourful language, things like frustration and physical injury usually result in society’s forbidden words slipping off my tongue. I do not really know how these words became an occasional feature in my vocabulary. I typically see it in children showing off but as a kid, I never felt cool for saying any of the bad words because it never really gave rise to any feelings of rebellion or whatnot. I feel bad when a curse in front of someone who I guess might prefer that I refrained but I have honestly never seen the big deal in it personally unless someone cannot get through an entire sentence without using the f bomb as a verb or an adjective more than once. So I feel bad when I use it, barely notice it when others do and begin to lose interest in a person when their sentences contain less actual words than curses.

Zee point? It does not matter if I try to change that part of me or not. As long as the lunge activity exists between jackknife’s and rowing squats on the wii fit then I am irreversibly a true sailor vocally. Fuck those hurt.