I've been trying to figure out what Irn Bru reminds me of ever since I first tried it in New Zealand. I still don't really like it, but at least now I know why I thought I had tasted something like it when I was younger. It reminds me of those huge gumballs you could get out of quarter machines. A short burst of flavour and then you are left with a bland taste. At least with the Irn Bru, you could dye your hair orange, much better then getting the gum stuck in your hair :p
Been making paper snowflakes to put in my sketchbook. I forgot how much fun they can be to make, but the floor needs a vacuum now :p
Is it just me or does this piece of pastry look like a whale?
Still thinking about goals, if only to have a few things to focus on next year :)