who decides this shit?: a classroom discussion re: profane language

I am a cursing teacher.  Hell, I’m a cursing colleague, friend, and sister, too. I curse, often.  Not because my vocabulary is weak, or I am angry and/or sad.  I curse because profane words are linguistic expressions that make up my human language.  It’s as simple as that. Words are neither bad nor good–unless you are a Christian who believes: “In the beginning was the Word, and the Word … Continue reading who decides this shit?: a classroom discussion re: profane language