o rly

So after what, now, 7+ weeks of not a peep, and CK decides the proper way to initiate contact is to leave a comment on my MySpace about how my recent pic looks?  Really? He's just so defective. I mean I guess I'm glad it ended before I invested too much more time or energy in the relationship.  On the one hand, I do miss being friends with him and I'm constantly finding things I want to talk to him about or share with him.  I don't have trouble being friends with exes, even asshat ones.  But on the other hand, I'm still so fucking pissed at him, that I couldn't go back to being friends with him without seriously laying into him about his jackassery. Which would probably end any friendship before it could start.  It's kind of a lose/lose situation.

I am so fucking tired.  My to-do list for tomorrow is fairly unrealistic.  Do you think the universe would notice if I just slept all day tomorrow?