London calling...take your bombs and shove them up your ass!

Okay, I just did something a bit corny, a bit sentimental, and probably just threw $35 into the void, all for naught...

...I sent flowers to the King's Cross Underground station.

I know, I know! Cue the violins.

Due to the terrible exchange rates (well, terrible for the US anyway) I paid way too much money for fifteen carnations and a note, but it was all I could afford. Sorry, London. You got carnations.

The note I included said something like, "I wish I could be there to leave these in person. Know that someone in Maine is thinking of you from across the ocean. Much love, Jen".

They'll be delivered next Tuesday, I keep forgetting that London is 7 hours ahead of the East coast.

Humans are incredible creatures, aren't they? We get the shit kicked out of us on so many occasions in so many ways yet we just keep on going. Today, people got on the trains and buses that terrify them and went to work, like any other day. They did it not because they were despearate to get to their job, but because it was the right thing to do. Not to let the bullies of the world get to them.