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Monday, February 28, 2011
why you would buy one of these bags is beyond me....so naturally i bought two.
these guys stand out here selling fruit all day everyday in the most shithouse conditions. i felt bad for them and their seemingly constant battle with god over the worst weather in the world. i ended up buying an apple from each vendor...so my notting hill bags that i claimed to be so stupid actually came in handy for my 27 notting hill apples. boom! the appletinis are on me.
i saw this blanket and immediately had to turn SAS on its ass and camouflage myself. i felt like a polar bear hiding in snow waiting to eat a freakin' seal. although there was no seal. or snow. just my friend elle. and i dont want to eat her. wow. so many lies. all for a happy snap.
who doesn't like the smell of fresh flowers? seriously. they smell like life's all peachy keen and shit. i love it.
dont hate me. i had to take a picture. yes its the famous travel bookshop from the movie. it's actually a wicked store. i felt as though i visited 35 countries after walking out....i also strangely developed a spanish accent.
i dared this old piece of machinery to sew a button...but it just stood there..........jerk.
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