Staying relevant is a full time job. So many subcultures, so many distractions, so many balls to keep in the air.
As a baby boomer (that term is usually accompanied with a look of disgust) I am vilified as the violator of the planet.
Hey, maybe warranted.
Keeping up with language and behavior is daunting, and practicing terms so they sound natural takes practice at home before you venture into the public.
“Aint falling for no banana in a tailpipe” needs to sound natural.
I knew having a good jawline was a good thing, I didn’t know it was an essential thing.
Gen. Alpha introduced mewing- the practical action of sticking your tongue to the roof of your mouth to develop a better jawline.
Who knew Jawlines have become the defining quality.
At any given moment your status is being raised or lowered and you are experiencing whiplash as your cultural relevance is being bandied about.
Scratching your head and wondering when you disappeared is a common look these days.
Keeping up, keeping on, keeping curious-seems to be right.
Skibidi Rizz is all I have to say about that.