About an hour ago I posted the question on Twitter: what’s your favourite word?
To my geekface delight, people were quick to share. So I decided to write something that incorporated all these words. I love when the internet brings us all together. Fun xoxo
The floccinaucinihilipilification of a skunktopus comes from the ambiguous nature of its definition. Many will be facetious in response to this soliloquy about it. Yet I do not intend to be pugnacious towards those whose lack of rambunctious, glitter-like excitement for language polarises them from me. Meaninglessness can be eloquent. Any old hussy can speak words of meaning. What sends linguistic sparkles though my synapses is a pure love of language. The way it sounds, looks, tastes. I especially love weaving a random collection of words together with no meaning intended. These are words compiled from virtual strangers floating around the internet. Don’t you just love serendipity!?