first. voice.

[torrefied]

Sartre got it wrong. Hell is teenage girls.

Comments

[torrefied]

Maybe I'm just an optimist, thinking you might eventually say something worth hearing.

[foundafamily]

If you don't think any of this is worth hearin' so far, then you're just an idiot for stayin' on so long. Do you really want the last word so bad?

[torrefied]

Maybe.

[foundafamily]

If you wanna play this game...

[torrefied]

What, are you going to threaten me some more? I'm not intimidated. All I've seen so far is big talk without much to back it up.

[foundafamily]

No, I was just gonna say that it's your funeral if you wanna waste your 'precious' time goin' back and forth.

Hey, any time you wanna come and see is fine with me. Not my fault if you're too chicken to take me up on it.

[torrefied]

And if I were some hothead who let himself be provoked by every big-mouthed punk who threw an insult his way, I'm sure I would. As it stands, this entire conversation rates extremely low on even the amusement scale.

[So. No dice.]

[foundafamily]

Then tell me--why're you still talkin'? If you're really so put upon, just hang up.

[torrefied]

In case you missed this earlier - I don't take orders from you.