Saturday, April 4, 2009

4.4.o9

Touched down in London Town Today, and had nothing but TIME to think on the plane (literally).

Got here, had a little convo with someone who used to be important, & now I have nothing but a bunch of FckIt in my system. 'It Is What It Is!' Who Cares, really?

Whiggedy Whomp.

There are bloods in London. This gang affiliation is just EVERYWHERE; spreading like wildfire. smh.



British Accent: on!
Byeee.