Dear Slags: I am sorry about the lack of posts as of late! (That sounds really self-important but I don’t mean it that way at all). I mean I even changed the layout to this gloriously atrocious Christmas Theme because I planned on posting some stuff. But it’s like this: Either bake cookies, imbibe all sorts of cheap wine and watch The Sound of Music with my weird sissies or blog about wetodds? Yeah, the former won out!
Merry Christmas, slags! You’re all such a cute bunch of slutcrackers and it’s been a pleasure blogging with you. I hope you’re having delicious Christmases or just you know, just happy ones. If you’re not, please accept this very sincere and very virtual soul-hug from me. Feel all betterz now?
Let there be peace on earth and let it begin with me,
P.S. This picture is from last year. Sorry!
P.P.S. It’s Koala Janers’ birthday! Happy Birthday, Janers! I absolutely love you for all perpetuity.