Being British, I have an arsenal of fake-swears at my disposal, I actually enjoy using them more than actual swear words.
Some of my personal favourites include:
Crikey
Good grief
Bloomin' heck
Fiddlesticks
Butter my crumpets/arse.
That is seriously bad news bears.
And one I picked up from my Dad, but have never, ever understood: "Aw hell's bells and buckets of blood."
Some of my personal favourites include:
Crikey
Good grief
Bloomin' heck
Fiddlesticks
Butter my crumpets/arse.
That is seriously bad news bears.
And one I picked up from my Dad, but have never, ever understood: "Aw hell's bells and buckets of blood."