Archive for December, 2015


Tuesday, December 1st, 2015

Ho ho holy shit it’s almost Christmas.

This year I’ve been feeling christmas-y a lot more than last year. I will, no doubt end up wanting to drink myself nicer come the actual few days, but until that, I’m putting up our miniature tree and throwing all kinds of decorations up. Just in case.

I missed my special Swedish meth prince snowflake’s birthday post over here, because I’m a lazy grump. Nevertheless, happy belated, Joel Kinnaman, I wish our paths cross so I can tell you how disgustingly beautiful you are. (and you can look me strangely and then fall in love with me and i can leave you in agony)

We had snow today, and it might stick. (hopefully not)

That’s about all I have for now. I’m off to write some more. I’ve been working on this deliciously dirty one shot about a certain mr. Farrell and if I’m not wrong about myself, it will actually turn out to be a little more than just a one shot, but hell, a girl can dream, right?

I will keep all (two) of you updated on how my chrismas decorations and bakings and what-nots are coming up. So do fear.