Small talk Good Friday gone bad

People talking a lot is exhausting.
Pressure to listen.
Pressure to react.
So stupid.
So stupid to talk nonstop.
My brain can't even move.
Simple dinner sapped my life force.
Get.
Me.
Out.
Of.
Here.
I have no idea what the edification point was.
Your history?
I'm at a loss.
Function me to shower and bed.
That is all.