You know how sometimes when you're stoned and you part company with a person and you say "see ya" and you think that maybe it wasn't the right thing to say, that it makes more sense to be alone when you're stoned, and that sometimes explaining the series of thoughts in your head and going off on a tangent and going on and on isn't appropriate and maybe being alone is the best state to be stoned in, the state in which you were meant to exist while you were stoned... and I was going to say something else but I went off on that tangent, and, oh, yeah, being alone when you're stoned, sometimes you talk and it wears on, so I'm going to definitively get off the phone now.
OK. Bye, Charlie.