sick cookies

Hot topic of the week in Sweden are gingerbread cookies. We really have serious issues to deal with in the cold north you see. It's concerning a silly xmas tradition when kids dress up, and some of them as gingerbread cookies. I can't even be bothered to explain it further. I can only state that people are pathetic. In every way, shape and form, and they make me sick.

There's only a handfull of people I can stand at the moment (surprising, I know). And one of them is a really old friend, that I wish I will have the opportunity to have a serious sit down with. He's probably the smartest person I know, and I would love to exchange thoughts with him someday soon. And of course a brew or two at that pirate bar I'm so jealous of. The only thing is, that it would all end in chaos, this I'm quite sure of. But hey...

I did something naughty today, so now I'm off santas list for sure. But guess what? That doesn't bother me either! I'm gonna get chains and vinyl from myself, and that makes me a happy girl. Because I deserve it!

Now I'm gonna dress up and go for a walk in the cold. I got too much on my mind at the moment and it's consuming me. Sometimes I wish I could actually share them... But then I remember how much I dislike the feeling of being a burden. Oh well, time for that walk. Ciao!