nothing like demolishing a tupperware of leftover turkey in bed at 4am
So last night I had the first of many Christmas dinners which will be occuring in the next 2 weeks, yusss. Am still mildly hungover, shoving hula hoops and jaffa cakes into my mouth as fast as humanly possible and watching endless amount of It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia even though I should in fact be writing about the patriarchy and shit for a Taming of the Shrew essay, which is due this week. Eeeurghhh.
Also, last night I made the tiniest fortune-teller ever out of a rizla, because I'm a genius. BEHOLD;
being held hilariously in my buddy Greg's man hands