😆
That has the potential to go so horribly wrong….
do you use childlike affectations (is not,dijical, was not, owt, woont etc) in your face to face oratorical interactions?
They’re not ‘childlike affectations’, merely my own choice of how to spell stuffs. And a bit phonetic I reckon, so probbly close to the sound of the words themselves. ‘Owt’ is a Northern thing I’ve learnt off people what I’ve hung around with.
But the fact that they annoy people like yourself just encourages me to use them all the more. 😀
Language is a fascinating thing…
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought —
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
“And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!’
He chortled in his joy.
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
I’m having Spag Bol tonight; sod the bloody lot of yer…