I love the word caitiff for this. Just two sharp and strong syllables that feel satisfying to put some omf into saying “you vile CAITIFF, foul sot!”
also Libertine: a person, *especially a man*, who is free from moral restraints. made me lol
At this stage if you type the letter S in to google on my machine it auto fills to “
Synonym for…“ and then has 100’s of overused adjective. I swear sometimes that I only know 15 words.
@MARXINISTA I was thinking today about how kids today just use chatgpt and nobody cracks the sacred thesaurus these days. godspeed @TATERHOLE for fighting the good fight 🫡
@WORLDONFIRE @MARXINISTA in high school we were peer grading each other's papers and I was grading this one girl and when she got hers back she read my comment on her paper out loud to the class: ”’try using synonyms for words a thesaurus is your best friend???’ Who says that?” LOLLLLLL
I think looking up synonyms is a completely valid way to figure out how to express yourself. they can be more than just replacing your thoughts with inserted words, their definitions can be tools of inspiration. thesauruses and dictionaries, physical or online, are great! intentionally compare what you're trying to express to the definitions. I find this helps clarify and streamline thoughts through deduction, especially when a word isn't quite what you're looking for. you not only naturally gain a better understanding of what you are trying to express, but I often find other paths of interest. even when I find a word or phrase that resonates, I still continue to search through similar ones, explaining to myself why this specific word fills what others can't. example sentences in dictionaries are a great place for the context of words too! when writing, or even in conversation, I'll just search "another word for [insert my own word or phrase]". I think this whole process of searching, reading, and understanding helps those words and phrases stick with you, as you've created like, a whole I Spy process out of it. I also just love rewriting definitions in my own words.
My dad teases me about how when I was a little kid, my favorite thing to do when I was on the landline phone with somebody—be it a relative or one of my best friends—was to breathlessly describe the things that were in my bedroom so that they could have a mental picture of everything I loved and chose to surround myself with, and where I sat at that moment in time. Perfectly Imperfect reminds me of that so thanks for always listening and for sharing with me too 💌