I am a swearer. I could help it but I like the extra level of meaning that one word adds to a situation than a more socially acceptable word might. One of my girls had us in stitches when she was a toddler when she pulled all the books off the two bookshelves, stood back to look at the mess then slapped her thighs and said "F***'s sake!" Indeed. It took a while to get them all back where they had been!
4/26/13 at 4:57pm