Though, if – at this hour – confusion arises, then surely that both can and
must be a product of insufficient veribage!
Scanty articulation may be the cause of a vast and tremendous – if not to say numerous – number of miscommunications and malapropisms.
It seems to me, then that verbose communication suffers not by inadequate potential to rightfully transfer opinions and the abstractions thereof, but rather, by apathy and unwillingness to participate in this dance of words; this colloquy; this tète-a-tète!
In lieu of such interest, I shall henceforth and forthwith resign myself to a more suitable from of communication, and it will most definitely declare itself in the most vile of contours ( that is, when taken in relation to conversation )
Namely the shape of,
Yeah! That wasn’t at all what you might call good.
It makes more sense when you take in the context, which was that my cousin has this annoying knee-jerk reaction: responding to anything with “:P”, which on the internet is ok, for the most part. Though it quickly turns very annoying, when you’re trying to hold a dialogue on matters that you invest ever so slightly into.
So I ‘ploded in incoherent babbling ranting. Like I always do.
Seriously now! Justin Timberlake is playing in the background, and I’m looking intently out the window. It’s snowing! I’m really tired of the trite white landscape and all the white cold powder that covers it. However! It is indeed March, and what you see outside right now, is not a frigid wasteland, but a war zone.
King Winter and his frost giants have gone to war; confronted by the nymphs of spring, who inevitably will be victorious! Celebration of their victory will soon commence! Bring forth the good spirits and rejoice!