Cussing Monologue

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Page 3 of 3 Tickle to Timeout. I’ve always known that there were things that adults did that kids did not get to do and things that adults get to drink and eat that kids did not get to eat and drink. I was always told it’s because “we are grownups,” and I understood the concept. They were bigger, and older, it made sense, but there was one thing that adults got to do that kids did not, that made no sense in my head. Cussing. I am a snob. I did not understand why there are some words that adults can say, but kids cannot. Why do you need to be a member? Why is my mouth different? I still stayed away from cussing in fear of getting in trouble, but I still would question why cussing is bad. I would secretly slip out cuss words under my breath or …show more content…

Even when I say the illegal cuss words, everyone still loves me, and even better, they think I am funny. After a minute or two of the adults laughing and me watching them, I let out a little giggle. That was a mistake, he said. Suddenly, my parent’s face changed. They went from red and laughing to red and mad. I was so confused. Why did me laughing along with them about something that did get me more in trouble then the cussing itself? Jared and Shauna brought their laughter to an end and kept it in their mouths as much as they could, but it looked like they were underwater holding their breaths. I knew they were still laughing, but just trying to hide it. My parents, still sitting on the couch, looked at me with rage. “Come here,” said my mom. I slowly got up and walked over to the couch with my head down and my lip pushed out as far as I could. The couch was only a few steps away, but the walk over there felt like an eternity. I reached the couch and said, “Hi.” I figured playing dumb about the situation was the best strategy. “Why would you say that to Jared?” asked my dad. “And where did you learn that word?” He looked at me in question, which really confused me because the only person I have ever heard that word come from is my dad and

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