Apr
13th
Mon
13th
On responsibility
Take some.
Okay, okay. And you’re right to call me out.
So, to anyone at the Chicagoish Tweetup whose ass was grabbed in my name, or who was hugged (inappropriately or otherwise), or whose throat became the sudden and unexpected repository for a stranger’s licky tongue: I’M SORRY. I would have done it myself if I could have been there. Life, ya know?
Mea culpa.
