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F*** it’s been a tough month, a rough month, an ‘I’ve had enough’ month.
A ‘sit on my a*** and sob’ month.
B******s to the working, the stressing, the obsessing, the ‘what the very F***’ing.
This B**** wants it stopping.
B***** H*** it’s been a blighter, but I’m a fighter, not a flighter.
Watch it I might bite ya.
September and October have been a D*** H***, I wanna stay in bed, enough said!
Time for hibernation.
I’m P***** off and knackered, M***** F****** shattered. D*** well haggard.
S*** happens…… it’s no placation.
It’s only a week until November, and yeah, I get older, so? Shrug those shoulders.
Pour a glass of wine, you’ll be fine!
*wink*
©️ Juliette Turrell
Some days only swearing hits the spot 😅
