Friday, 7 January 2011

¿Dónde Está El Invierno?

Where the fuck has winter gone? It's not even bloody cold out, and I need some freezing air to cut through my fuzzy wine head. It's January for fucks sake. Oh well, it's nicely chilly in Copenhagen so I can get my icy jollies there*.

And yes, I did find my passport. Otherwise I'd be really, really fucking pissed off. See you next week lovely people.

*Yes I am aware exactly how that reads. It's meant to.


  1. Have a good sorta safe.

  2. Thanks man, I will.

    Cocktails in the cold with the Steampunk Psychotherapist. Can't fucking wait.