When you hear it you just know what it means. It is universal— it is everywhere, all the time. It is all around us and the breath that fills the lungs of language.
“The weather is really crispy rn.”
“I hate you you’re being so crispy!”
“I love you you’re so crispy!”
When an individual is beyond the normalhangover and is concurrently experiencing levels of grief simultaneously. Most likely this individual will wake up and not know where they are or who they are with. And also most likely is over the age of 30.
When I woke up to takethe dogs out, Brittnee woke up all crispy and questioned where she was.