When you think about it (and I mean really really think because I couldn’t come up with anything to write about for the longest time so this was pretty difficult to come up with. I do hope you appreciate the amount of effort I go to for you people), mmm is a relatively powerful little syllable. It can mean all sorts of different and terribly exciting things. It can sometimes be a little difficult to tell what’s going on, the intent behind the use of such a word. But fortunately for you that’s where I come in because I really don’t have anything better to do at this particular moment in time.
There are good mmms and bad mmms in this merry little world of ours. Let’s begin with food because I’m a bit peckish right now and with any luck this will take my mind off it to a certain extent. Depending on the pitch of the mmm one chooses to employ, the mmm in question might be an enthusiastic ejaculation of pure delight at the example of culinary excellence you’ve been fortunate enough to have the chance to sample or it could be a shakily horrified way of expressing disgust in a manner that will keep your jaw firmly clamped shut as throwing up in public would be so indelicate.
But there are more mmms to be found in the daily exchange of social intercourse. Mmm can be something of an assent to an idea you approve of for whatever reason. On the other hand, it could also be a way to delaying the need for a response in a conversation because you can’t quite bring yourself to agree with what’s been said. Mmm can even be a method of putting across your tight lipped disapproval of something extremely heinous indeed. The power of the word is in your hands, it’s all down to tone and facial expression and whether or not you’re giving the other person the finger.