Derived from stumbling over your words when you can't decide between "see you later" and "talk to you later" and end up sounding like an idiot trying to say both at once. Deliberately
blending the two turns a social
faux pas into an ironic commentary on
postmodern friendships.
Chet: Alrigh', dude. I'm out.
Allen: Stalk you later, man.
Chet: Whoa, you're right. Modern technology and
microblogging makes us all
stalkers of each other.