I went to London over the weekend to see me mam and sisters, what with it being Mother's Day an' all. Uneventful, boring and quite unnecessary. What I did take from my little trip is how much I miss London. Goddammit that city is beautiful. I only ever see the same old side to it over and over again when I could be exploring it, searching for all its secret places....what the fuck am I doing in Canterbury? Sigh...
Had something quite weird happen to me on the way here. I was more or less a few blocks away from home sweet home when a police van drove up to me. I was on the sidewalk, and they came over the side of the road. They slowed down, they didn't stop, right over where I was and then drove off. It was like something out of thriller. I mean, what the fuck? They drove up to me and checked me out for what purpose, exactly? It didn't feel particularly scary at the time but I'm pretty disturbed now that I've had time to dwell on it.
Had something quite weird happen to me on the way here. I was more or less a few blocks away from home sweet home when a police van drove up to me. I was on the sidewalk, and they came over the side of the road. They slowed down, they didn't stop, right over where I was and then drove off. It was like something out of thriller. I mean, what the fuck? They drove up to me and checked me out for what purpose, exactly? It didn't feel particularly scary at the time but I'm pretty disturbed now that I've had time to dwell on it.