Sunday, 18 January 2015

It's hard to soar like an eagle when you're surrounded by turkeys


The end of 2014 disappeared in a blizzard of beers and nocturnal hi-jinks. We've managed to balance a healthy new found love of drag with a relentless quest for the ultimate fried breakfast and beige meal. As you can tell from some of these images from the fag end of last year, beige can come in a wide range of shapes and sizes. You need to check yourself before you wreck yourself. 

The last breakfast at Berners Street

Wombling
Hello mrs bones
London' poppies
Fish fingers and feta together at last
Doing a Mary Berry
Healthy kick
Morph
Kedgeree flex
Ace Hotel hype
Living the life
espresso martinied
A beige feast of disgusting proportions
balloons
Our office is so fly we don't even have kettles
Mummy!
It's cold outside
happiness
posh offal
Peaches watching Ru Paul's Drag Race

sauerkraut
Watching a fish take a long, striingy dump

Fam

do your bit
Best friends

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