- Me:Does this every get old?
- You:What, life or conversation between us?
- Me:Life, and that includes the conversations between us.
- You:It does, get old, everything gets old and that is just the way it is.
- Me:God thats bleak.
- You:Most/all things are.
- Me:I hate that we get in these 'moods' and everything is all about death.
- You:We could go on forever.
- Me:Death, the only thing that can never get old.
