Caleb: I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOU Caleb: FUCK YOU me: ! me: well, I never! me: she was wearing shades? me: fuck it Caleb: WELL HE DIED WHILE WE WERE JUST LOOKING Caleb: AIN'T HE CUTE?! me: AIN'T HE CUTE?!?! me: NO! me: one time we saw this guy die me: we didn't give a fuck Caleb: I ran over your guy today. me: let's throw rocks at him me: let's stop, get out of the car, and throw rocks at him Caleb: That's a reasonable idea. Caleb: Let me smoke some marijuana first. Caleb: To enhance the circumstances. me: yo don't olo that shit Caleb: I'm sorry? me: "olo" was a Delaney term me: signifying the selfish consumption of marijuana, usually by Bumhouser Caleb: Baumgartner? me: whatever, dude