“Come on, I’m kinda drunk… and you’re kinda attractive,” John murmured in my ear. I burst out laughing as he stumbled over an apology. “I didn’t mean that, you know what I meant,” he slowly uttered, his inability to think quickly confirming his ‘kinda drunk’ status. I pushed his arms away, still bent over laughing …

So you might be wondering where i’ve been. not really? well, guess what … work has its dick up my ass and i’m pinned to this pukey cheap-ass corporate carpet. in addition to my day job here, i’m also on this enterprise new media team responsible for infusing a social media plan into every line of …