|| HAMMERING IN MY HEAD ||

Oh God, listening to Supervixen and it sounds different. I mean I’ve always loved that song, and when I say love I mean LOVE, but it sounds even better now if that’s possible. I don’t know, just… ugh can’t deal with the level of awesome it has reached.

PJs, crappy noodles and snow. What more could I ask for? Ah, yes. Lullabies To Paralyze in my ears :) #GoodTimes (at Wien)

PJs, crappy noodles and snow. What more could I ask for? Ah, yes. Lullabies To Paralyze in my ears :) #GoodTimes (at Wien)

Oh this is just fucking fantastic. Another wonderful Christmas to add to my never ending list of shitty ones. And I thought moving to another country would spare me.

I have a sudden urge to watch/listen to every live performance of every Them Crooked Vultures song I can find on Youtube. It’s gonna be be a long, albeit extremely satisfying night.

Why is it so relaxing to eat on the countertop? #PJs for life. (at Kitchen)

Why is it so relaxing to eat on the countertop? #PJs for life. (at Kitchen)

Uhu and I are celebrating the end of the German course with 2€ wine and cold nuggets. #PartyHard #PJs (at Home)

Uhu and I are celebrating the end of the German course with 2€ wine and cold nuggets. #PartyHard #PJs (at Home)

Drinking wine

  • Good: wonderful, tasty.
  • Bad: makes you sleepy.

Eating 22, yes I’ve been counting, nuggets doesn’t help.

Must. Stop. Stuffing. Face. With. Nuggets.

Drunk and eating cold nuggets. AW LAWD.

Starting to get hammered and it’s only 7 pm hahaha

Edit: it’s not 7 yet but almost. Either way… oh who cares. No one reads this shit anyway.