#old words

Prithee: shortened version of “I pray thee”, basically means “please”

Wottest: to understand, in a sentence you would say something like “I wottest not”

Marry: an exclamation meaning “indeed”. We could use more fun exclamations imo. You’d say something like “Do you like my drawing of my OC?” “MARRY!!!”

Anon: meaning “later” or “at another time” or “soon”. So you would say like “I’ll do it anon”

Beshrew: means “to curse someone”. Not witchy curse, more like “I hate you and hope bad things happen to you”. Can you imagine being in a fight with someone and ending it with “Whatever, I beshrew you”

Troth: it’s a little hard to explain this one, it basically means your honor/faith, means “you have my word” when use it in a sentence like “by my troth”

Good-den: another way of saying “good morning”

Haply: “by accident/coincidentally” or “maybe”

From now on, I'm going to deliberately use "thou" when addressing thee, my precious invisible buddy. Now I can finally translate my posts more accurately. For me, there's a big difference between addressing "thee"—the (non)human I'm sitting and chatting with in the living room; and addressing "you"—the invisible, unknown crowd that isn't in the living room the one I'm shit-talking.

I AM GOING TO COMMIT DEFENESTRATION

i hope you suffer from necrosis <3

you're very struthious

ur the opposite of illecebrous

YOU DESERVE TO LIVE IN A CUNICULUS

you're giving hiemal but like not in a good way

when you leave everything is just eunoia

i love all of these. i don't think i've ever said tenterhooks or flibbertigibbet, but still know them.

What if I can't break free What if I never truly see What if there's still more buried In the deepest parts of me.. Will you still be waiting?

Keep it to myself So call it pride. Heart kept on a shelf Makes it easier to hide. Yet all of this I'm feeling Can't be denied. Held me when I was asleep and you Hold me when I cry.. Have you felt me lately?

More marks on my skin To move closer to you. Shedding baggage of my kin When will this all be through? Not sure I'll make it to the end Mind - body battered Heart now a permanent bruise.. Do you still blame me?

Legs long past gone weak. Depths of my being I aim to seek. Damning my pride - and the will to be meek. Reclaim my voice now time to speak.. Can you hear what I'm saying?

Word for today: shape-smith