We all have bad days, the days when everything seems to be hunky dory when, suddenly, it becomes a really crap day. Unfortunately, today is one of them.
What’s more, I know exactly why’s it a crap day. I saw it coming, trouble had been lurking and, insidiously, its dark cloud hovered and then landed. Before I knew it, it had become Crap Wednesday.
It’s a work day, too, so it’s not like I can responsibly go to the pub, go home, or do anything fun without feeling guilty.
So, I thought I’d take it out on a word – a nasty word. I trolled the web and found a lady extolling the virtues of “filth”. She just loved the feeling it gave her, just saying it, wrapping her tongue around it. Which, for some reason, made me think of “scum’. Surely, a natural competitor to “filth” in the nasty stakes.
I did some exploring and found that a certain Valerie Solanos wrote “The Scum Manifesto”, in 1968, with “scum” standing for Society For Cutting Up Men”. She didn’t like them so much, she went out and shot Andy Warhol, for something he didn’t do.
Now, that’s what I call nasty. Valerie might even be called “scum”, especially if you’re having a Crap Wednesday.
Posted by Ian Minter
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What phrases do you hear during your working day that you love to hate? You might even find yourself using some of them, just because annoying phrases are often top of mind (besides, you’re speaking to the converted, they don’t necessarily know you’re cringing on the inside).
I’ve heard the term
I love the fact that our Prime Minster has suddenly gone all ‘ocker’ on us. His