london

in london.
london is good. and sunny and nice. it's trying to lull me into a false sense of security.
london has old buildings and character.
and the pubs have pretty flowers everywhere. flowers in baskets and on the walls and in boxes around the pub. pretty!

am going to watch 'the producers' tomorrow and go to tate modern museum, but london is expensive cuz when we were on the way to the place where we're staying in a cab cuz i had too much luggage for the tube the cabbie did a u-turn on a street and it cost 2 pounds.

hung out with yaling, we went to camden and went shopping and i bought a headband and then stayed there overnight and i had to clingwrap yaling's back/ass 'it's always springtime on yaling's ass' and people offered to sell us drugs and we went for a drink and the next morning we had coffees and went boating down canals which was nice and showed a different side of england and then we went to harrods for krispy kremes and then we went to eat in leicester square and then i went to notting hill to meet my brother and then we went to oxford st and then we came back and had pasta for dinner and sat and chatted for a while and looked at weird niche sites on the internet like http://catsinsinks.com and http://kittenwar.com and now i am typing but i am tired so i should go to sleep goodnight.

and i should probably explain about yaling's ass it's cuz she got a tattoo of a flower yesterday.
and that should explain everything.