Cartoons! Remember when I used to do those?
Because my friend V went to San Diego and got to touch a sea urchin (but not harvest its delicious roe, because the zoo frowns upon that), and its little mini-tentacle thingys between the spikes sort of gathered around her finger like it was hugging her, but also stung her. Love is painful, y’all.
Anyway, you should expect Lonely Sea Urchin most of the week.
