Foolish Friday, curse words, and Blufadoodles

Okay, okay, so: I am the silliest 26 year old you know. How do I know that? Well, let me tell you. A little while back, I started substituting the phrase "fiddle-de-dee!" for the F word (yes, that one) because it cracked me up and would instantly brighten my day. No kidding -- it's been … Continue reading Foolish Friday, curse words, and Blufadoodles