F.I.S.H.

Yolo so simple a word?

AAAAAA o wait o no an acronym those dirty little things they take the name and leave no soul, those words that are no gold!

When did we stop forming bounding sentences for short happy trips of grunts and groans?

Gone are the glory days English lit, as we revert back to the cave man’s lip.

William you must be rolling in your grave, thy explorer of tongued trends.

However?  

Maybe this new style of speech is yet another renaissance?