Giraasholes. Corsodill. Longleat. Frinkles. Ilum.
They’re only a few words that I use with my best srendy.
I don’t expect you to be able to pronounce that – srendy.
No one can.
We did that on purpose so no one else would nick it!
Ok, I’m back. Now …. Where was I???
Ah yes – the words. So we make up words.
Lots of them.
All the time.
Some are normal everday words that mean something completely different in our world. Some have been stolen from other people who make up words too (you’d be surprised how many there are) but then given our own ‘stamp’ on them.
Wherever they’re from, and whatever they sound like – it gives us our own language. You know – like when you were 10 years old and you and your best friend made up a secret language and your parents used to give you that look, you know the one – the one that says – Damn..I got the dud kid!
Well, we don’t care – we love it and we get to seem ‘weird.
Which, obviously …. we’re not.
Hey srendy – we should totally write a dictionary!!
Start getting a list together — well talk.
Corsodill ilum for longleat alridey!