Phone calls

I hate chitchatting over the phone. Why don’t people just call me, ask the questions, and then just hang up? Why do you have to ask, “How are you?”, “How’s your friends?”, “How’s your wife”, “How’s your fucking erection?”

Well, for some people, I am comfortable enough to just say I have to go back to my game, or I want to get back to watching TV. Some people I just can’t do it…I would wait for the dead air chance, but before I could say “ok…I have to go such and such”, they would just start a new topic, “So, what’s up?” What’s the fucking up? Even though there’s something up with me, I don’t want to fucking tell you! You fucking call me once a month, got the answer to your questions, then ask me what’s up? go fuck yourself!

Ok…that was a bit on the edge. I don’t have enough sleep and I’m cranky. Don’t get me wrong, I love having conversation with people. I love talking to people who can make me think. I love listening to people. I consider myself a really good listener, not much a conversation partner. I hate giving silly chitchating feedback. I don’t want to be polite. I just want to listen and only comment if I want to. I’ll agree on things by nodding.

I just hate chitchating over the phone.