Which reminds me...
I should probably apologize for anybody affected by my behavior at the Mercury and, later on, Beth's last night. I should know better than to consume 20 oz. of hard liquor and go out in public when I have such a large chip on my shoulder.
But being apologetic doesn't gain me anything. So I don't apologize. I'm resigning myself to being the abrasive, rude, anti-social, chauvinistic, loud, concupiscent, asshole that I am and the world is just going to have to fucking deal with it for a few more years.
What matters is that I think I kept most of it outside of the birthday girl's sphere.
