Angry Poo

Thinking back on all the words we tossed around, it felt like trying to untangle a giant yarn ball. Words like 'mean' and 'average' kept showing up, like they were the glue holding everything together. But the real fun was in how each word brought its own flavor to the conversation.

When we got down to the nuts and bolts of it, words like 'median' and 'standard' made me think of math class. They weren't just numbers,they were rules for how we talk about the world. The more we used them, the more they felt like a language we all had to agree on.

On the social media side, words like 'average' and 'usual' were everywhere, like hashtags we just had to include. People wanted to show they were on trend, but also in the middle of it all. It was like trying to fit in and stand out at the same time.

At work, we were all walking calculators. Words like 'medium' and 'mean' came up in meetings, like we were solving problems even when we were just catching up. It wasn't just about numbers,it was about who got to define the center of everything.

When it came to relationships, words like 'mean' and 'median' turned into code for how we felt about each other. Saying something was 'average' was like giving a quiet 'maybe.' But if you called someone 'usual,' it could be a soft way of saying they were just fine,or not fine at all.