_banana_damono
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The breeze of London echoed through the hair and his windbreaker, making a majestically site in the blended reds, oranges, and yellows in the afternoon in the city in the corner of a street. A reflection off of his nose from the light highlighted the fact it was straight and his button nose. The horizon always makes the good out of all bland stand out. A bitter taste in my mouth. But that's how it always is in London, with the bus fumes and gases with tea being the stereotypical drink and the pubs being so very critical to us. America so distant and so far from our culture and society. Although London is tumbling and usually the breaking point for all of us here, far past the beauty tourists view in the images taken. And that's the 90's in Britain alright.
WARNINGS:
•May include mentions to death
•cursing
•Justine Frischmann & Damon Albarn breakup (I don't hate Justine; just for story; actually love her)
•Liam's boys and Damon's boys feud
•mentions breakups and cheating and rape (but not w/ Damon)
The britpop gang does not belong to me and the only characters I own are the made-up ones which I think you already know. (Real ppl: Justine, Liam, Noel, the Beatles, the smiths, the Kinks, blur, oasis, Alex James, Graham, Damon, Dave, the specials etc)