I wanted to recap this week:

My work buddy stopped talking to me. Yeah, that one again, the same person I had dinner with last week, attempted to play soccer with, went on a kind of hike with and most importantly someone I joke/talk with on a daily basis has decided to cut me off yet again. He knows it pisses me off, but he thinks its all these “feelings” I am supposed to be having. No darling, it is not these imaginary feelings you so often speak of that is causing this to be a nucence. It is the fact that I am kind to you, I talk to you, I laugh with you, I spend at least 56 of my waking hours with you and youhave the balls to stop talking to me BUT still think its okay to ask me to get your coffee or to come with me? Seriously, get off your high horse love, I may want to fuck you, but other than that, there are better pieces of ass that would give it up a lot faster.

Now that that little rant is done, I also got a speeding ticket Friday.

WOOT!

now to go out and blackout.