
Friday afternoon we gathered at Wictoria's crib for some seriously wholesome activities (sounds dodgy, ey?)
We'd bought a ginger bread house puzzle that we wanted to put together while drinking mulled wine (without the wine, so I guess we just had "mulled" then, hardy har..) and listening to Christmas carols on trusty ol' youtube.

over the pieces of broken ginger bread
caused by the somewhat violent treatment it got
on the bike ride home from the train station



Imma be the new Jane Fonda. Just slightly more manish.
Can you feel the burn?
I look scary

All of my friends are so creative!
I consider myself to be guilty (honored) by association

Normally you're supposed to keep the ginger bread house for a while and let it collect dust. But neither of us wanted to keep it, so...
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