The Boy In London

IM BACK and London was amazing to bad i missed the start of fashion week but my cousin and aunt are fine and everything was sorted although i never got to go to SICK but my homegirl did his a boy but i like to call him my home girl, his the one that moved to Newcastle 'BOOOOOOOOOOOOO' and i missed him like crazy and i saw him and i couldn't go because i had to stay in the hospital so i told him he must go or il kill him and him and his mum and lil bro went and he said it was AMAZIIING and he described it like a black and white heaven but he didn't get to go into the basement because his mum and bro were creeped out like super scared cause the mannequins had blood on them and had screaming faces he said he saw the screaming faces but never saw any blood oh well and he bought me a boy shirt too and i was like aaaaaaaaaawwwwww but i told him to keep it and i will just order myself a shirt from the leavetheboyalone site but i wish i could have been there and he said the boy at the counter was only wearing a fur coat and boxers it just sounds like the coolest shop ever and im hoping to go to it next month with my homegirl seeing as he is practically the half maker of this blog and when i have nothing to write about he does it for me or gives me ideas and he has given me so many that by the time me and him are done typing our fingers will have fallen of, if your reading this homegirl ILYSFM you FASHION WHORE xxo.

check him out rocking his boy london shirt he looks so damb SMEXI