A Colourful Beginning.

This was James standing outside the Angel Islington train station. Everything now, seemed perfect, as he donned his skinny jeans and doc martens, trilby, and brolly, to hop on a tube to Camden Town.

We had a lovely first day, browsing stalls and buying chinese chicken which I was very very pleased about. It was great. I bought a 'Adihash' Jumper, a parody of Adidas, using a weed pun, and the symbol is a sliced cannabis leaf. It's great.

The hotel room was lovely and soon became a source of comfort and what we called home, there was a sainsbury's around the corner where I could get my daily Sushi intake. We settled in, had our day, then just round the corner was the Islington 02 academy, so we went to propaganda which plays every Friday.

The Rascals were playing, the freestylers that rap with professor green, and they were absolutely great, I was out for a tab and I met some boys who were lovely, and we ended up congregated with them. James didn't feel very well at this point but we both thought nothing of it and went out anyway. But we all danced, and one of them called Sam was really funny and talked to me for ages about life, then the rascals threw out their t-shirts and he caught the one aimed at me, but he gave me it, and said he didn't like grime. It was odd, it made me think of Bethan's poem, it was nice to bring it into context, but after that we exchanged numbers and he's coming up in September for a birthday and he's going to spend a night with me.