I curse too much. I really do. I have a horrible cursing mouth.
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I grew up cursing a lot.
I grew up cursing a lot. It felt natural. My parents told me to stop.
The foolish and wicked practice of profane cursing and swearing is a vice so mean and low that every person of sense and character detests and despises it.
I really love cursing a lot. But as I get older, I realize it's a little unseemly for women of a certain age.
I'm never proper or careful, but I never curse in front of my mother, either.
I think people would be suprised at how much we curse when we screw up. I'm like somebody with Tourette's Syndrome.
All of us have our individual curses, something that we are uncomfortable with and something that we have to deal with, like me making horror films, perhaps.
I don't like cursing in movies. I feel like cursing has become the new hackiness. You try to find substitutions for cursing.
I don't curse when I talk. Unless I'm mad.
I'm not a guy who curses very much in my personal life. When I curse it sounds like a kid trying to be cool. But I think there are quite a few people, my father being one of them, who use curse words rather eloquently.