this isn't so much a post as an hallucination

on christmas i will walk down this road to this house and eat my way through a standing rib roast and bathe in the gravy puddled in my yorkshire puddings.


this is surely what i will pass when i walk inside on my way to the kitchen to my pet hedgehog.


that's all. 


7 days til christmas.


what the fuck is happening with time?!!?