#69 - June 24, 2014
I was in London waiting to go home. I went into a shop and wanted to buy butterflies, they landed on my fingers so I bought them but the guy that sold them to me was my old culinary teacher and he said “If you knew what it was you wouldn’t want it on your finger.” I asked if it was poisonous and he laughed so I kept trying to shake it off. I ended up buying a poisonous moth and a blue butterfly but I just had a giant clear garbage bag to put them in so I was walking through the station with them in it. The butterfly gets out and I caught it and put it in it’s own bag with a broken down cardboard box also inside? I was afraid it was going to get squished so I went over to a table/booth near a window in a hallway. Steph & Ashley were sitting there and said we had to go so I realized I had to pack all my shit but all my binders had missing covers and they wouldn’t fit in my bag so I just took all the pages out and started shoving them in my bag loose. We were going to miss our flight and Steph called mom to see if she would pick us up but she said she wasn’t going to drive across the ocean to pick us up.









