The Maturity

Sup?
Since I’ve been hanging on the offspring’s my spaces, I’ve learned that many of our nation’s youth use this convenient abbreviated form of “what’s up?” Pleased to learn a new word, I’ve been saying it to the sixers whenever I can squeeze it in. Most do not respond with enthusiasm, and I heard one sixer moan to a fellow sixer, “This is going to be worse than the constant singing of the ridiculous songs.” If only they knew that their moans spur on my odd quirks. Immature, I know, but I suppose I'm in the right place.