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| Not me — but she IS cool. |
My daughter got in the car the other day, and in our usual exchange of pleasantries, she asked me how my day was. I said, “Totes cray cray”. She blankly looked at me and then said, “don’t ever say that again”.
Why? I can’t express myself?
She said it’s just too weird.
They are just words. She says them, how come I can’t?
Oppression.
Word. It’s oppression, dude. Straight up.
She did look like she might want to wash my mouth out with soap. Where did she learn that look anyway?
There are a lot of rules in life. The hard ones are the unwritten ones – those are also the ones, if broken, will get you shunned or worse, a tongue lashing by your teenager about how you are NOT cool and you are NOT funny, AT ALL.
Some of the rules are tricky. But, I don't let that stop me.
At what age do you have to stop using the latest “lingo” — spoken and written? I don’t want to stop. I like it. English can be a very boring language. Blah Blah Blah – see what I mean? I want some Tabasco on the side, thank you. I like that spice, and I like to play with words. If someone comes up with a new way of saying something, I am on it.
“Totes cahz” -- I want to use that, but haven’t found the right instance to spring it into action. “I’m having a luncheon to celebrate Jane’s retirement, it’s totes cahz. nbd.”
I’m down with that.
I don’t use LMFAO. It doesn’t sound fun nor comfortable. Sounds very intense. Might hurt. So, you won’t catch me typing LMFAO anytime soon, if I can help it. I already have to wear pants with pockets because my daughter says I don’t have enough junk in the trunk. Laughing any more off could incite the shunning or at least an unbridled eye rolling disapproval.
I do, however, like the traditional, “hahahahaha”. I’ve used “bahahahaha” before because I actually made that sound when I laughed. I try to be true to my spirit. I’ve used, “hehehehe”, but it does make me uncomfortable because I see “heh heh heh” – totes perv.
I like saying, “dude”. What’s wrong with me?
I’m not trying to be young. I am, however, younger than an old-as-dust-nearly-dead-person. But, I’m not in the lingo creation age group either. I like the variety of expression it offers me. It appeals to my senses – they are one of the few things that are still keen on me. It makes me smile inside when I use them. And, I can see it is shocking to my children as I test the boundaries of acceptable. (Welcome to my world, teens. Mu-ahahahaha!)
Tbh, I like Justin Bieber, Rihanna, Karmin & Macklemore too.
I think I am going to mom hell. Where kids send “hip” parents.
I must be cray cray, here’s my number, don’t call me maybe.
Key:
Fo realz = really real
Totes cahz = totally casual
Nbd = no big deal
LMFAO = laugh my f***ing a$$ off
Tbh = to be honest


What men say as hip Moms make their approach in the mall: they look cute walkin there together, but wait til you see them leave with those badunkadunks and all that junk in the trunk.
ReplyDeleteMy favorite: to be "cockblocked by Steve Jobs." For those in the know (including me, as of three minutes ago) this means: "The act or reactive measure when the opposite sex makes eye-contact with you and then proceeds to plug in their iPod as a defense mechanism to prevent you from making a move on them."
Language is da bomb diggity fo sho.