Sunday 23 September 2007

Number 62: Do not swear for one whole week - do over!

Status: fucked up.

Goddamn! This is hard! A full day and a half's worth of effort was lost yesterday when I slipped a forbidden word out in a conversation with the wrong person. While I still hold that I was referring to Matt's female dog, I'll play fair and start over.

I now am clean-mouthed until Sunday, September 30, at 4pm.

And as an added caveat, this restriction does not impose upon my thoughts. If you want someone to think about something, tell them not to, and that'll do the trick! I'm being realistic here!

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