Monday, 24 May 2010

london

Dozen of beeps, footsteps and hearing the end of the conversations. But not one hello, people aren't like that in London, doesn't stop my mind wondering in all the possibilities and things I could do there. London is my kind of place, I know my way round some places and I could spend my life on Oxford Street.
I love the different styles, and how I can look at the big frames (you know the clear lenses) and be like 'well mine are real'. The style which I love, minus the obvious hair flicking and wears shirt guys, there is a style which is just like, which I've just noticed.
Chinese guys, brown cache shorts, white tight v-neck tops (showing a gorgeous bod) or a fred perry polo along with white plimsolls. LAAAVE
thats all, i had so much to right, but scrubs is making me pay attention to it.

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