London Calling

Weather like this reminds me of London town except instead of rain, its little flakes of snow, instead of 9 degrees its -4 and instead of hands its ice blocks attached to the ends of my arms. Getting ready in the morning in London was a bitch I didn't wanna leave my overheated room and it felt like a fun game putting as much clothing as I can on but still be fashionable. And if I wasn't, it didn't matter because no one new me anyway.