london mayoral elections...1 month to go

if i were a dwarf, today i'd be sneezy. i just can't stop.

see this guy?

he's your stereotypical slimy politician. i don't like him.

he's supporting this guy.

i don't like him either. i think his campaign started as a joke...seriously.



if i were allowed to (and i kinda think i should be as i live in this city, but then you can argue that i shouldn't be allowed to vote in the states anymore as i don't live there, but i'm still going to vote stateside) i would vote for this guy.



because he is a londoner in every sense of the word.

tweed and twit

check it out.... my little shuffle pocket. out there for you to see by request of a cool kid in mpls.



lately, the weather has been sunny, really cold, but sunny. toby and i have been meeting up in this little churchyard in holborn circus for lunch. we eat, we chat, we freeze...we also complain about all of the rude people of the world. i happened to have my camera with me the other day and was able to capture this particularly rude moment. the poor guy. he just wants to eat his sammy and he gets to have a stranger lean all over him and smell stale cigarette smoke (sidenote, i HATE smoking). we watched this for awhile in awe that the woman hadn't a clue and then i sneakily took the picture. i think she noticed because immediately after i snapped it we heard her say something like she was sorry, she didn't notice she was leaning so much. she didn't moved a bit and kept on blowing smoke. dude.