*sigh* London gives me the same butterflies you get before a date with a boy you really like. But then hate the city the same way you hate the boy when you're waiting for his call. I didn't do much on this trip other than catch up with friends, eat Doritos Cool Original and buy jackets. I bought 4 jackets...who the fuck needs 4 jackets? Not me, that's who. Some girls like shoes, I'm a jacket girl. Saying that, how swaggy do my purple AM's look hey?
