The Element of Freedom.

[ Def. of Freedom: n. : the quality or state of being free. ]
-Webster's dictionary for your asses.

-why should you save yourself from the crazzy shit called life?
&& before i continue, NO this is not going to be about slavery.

What im trying to say is:

*As a teenager I'm able to do a lot of things. My mom is not the stricist parent in the world; not because she's not a strong-willed person, but because she understands that [experience is the best teacher] & no ONE is going to teach me about life better than myself.

Now, i can go on for days. etc etc etc !
but im not that type of blogger cause I AM NOT here to bore you.


Freedom is important. no matter how old you are, you need to be able to Live Your Life.

Now i understand, yu have restrictions. im NOT saying go ahead and fuck the wrld & drink your ass off, && your only like 16 yrs. young! Im saying if you want to go to the movies, or a party, even down the street to your friends house. You should be able to.

The PROBLEM:
-Parents are too dayum over protective. You need to understand that your lil [baby] is about to be a grown ass adult. No one, & i mean NO ONE is going to teach you better than life. God design the world for you to fall, so you can learn what you did; and get right back up and try again.


The SOLUTION:
-I'm not going to bullshit & say: "oh sit down with your parent and show him/her that your a great person, etc. etc. etc!" I'm telling you to make a stand !!! Show them that you are responsible, and that you are growing up. Get your liscense, get a job, throw the teddy bears out, && take down those Hannah Montana posters. Show them your ready to make a big step from a child to an adult.


In CONCLUSION:
-Life should be full of drama, laughs, bad days, good days, cries, cheers, and basically a ride of things that are going to be surprsing. Being able to go through these experiences; && LEARNING from them, that's the element of Freedom.


-share[my]freedom.
S.London.

New Friend Request

Why the fuck should I [+] you ?!

Okay, well that's mean.
but have you ever heard this expression:

[ Don't judge a book by it's COVER? ]

Well GUESS WHAT! -A picture can mean 1,000 words.

and if your ugly, you ain't meaning shit to ME.

follow me on this:

[ Nick Williams ] -Made up person by the way.
Want's to be your friend on FaceBook!

[Add] [Message] [Ignore]

& this is what the nigga looks like:


[ NOW YOU TELL ME WHICH OUTTA THE THREE OPTIONS ARE YOU GOING TO PICK ]
- By the way: this person doesn't really EXISTS. Just hypothetically writing ;)


ANYWAYS;
SO yeah, point is: okay, so it's already bad enough that i might not know you, but if you think I AM going to add you with a picture that makes shit look pretty ? You lost your mindd.

[ Pictures & Appearance is like your iD to life, because people like to judge & first impressions are everything ]


-Going to a job interview looking like this:

[ NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ! ]


but looking nasty and a hot mess is another blog subject.
-back to the friend request thing.


Tips on the Internet world:
-yes, it's okay to add people you don't know and your interested in; but if they don't feel the same; accept it & delete it

-Your Profile picture is KEY. [ please, look put together ]

-If you met someone once, don't expect them to leave you messages, comments, of pure love and :). they just met you !

-Don't ask for anything, which goes with the tip added before this one.

-Be yourself, DON'T LIE. that's not cute.


-share[my]networkk.
-S.london


P.S: facebook.com/StevenLondon & Twitter.com/StevenLondon
[ don't worry, i'll add you ;) ]

Getting Wasted.

Mayne oh Mayne !

what a dayum weekend.

To start off i want to say that Alcohol && i have a love/hate relationship.
NOT ALL, drinks make me happy. which leads me to my story.

Saturday night was my friend Whitney's hotel party.
[ what yu doin, nothing chyllen at the holiday inn -Chingy ]
but it was more like Western Inn but whatever.

Anyway, this bitch forgot the CD player so it was nothing but boys n gurls in there late teen years board in a hotel suite with alcohol. . . [ smh ]

So of course, we had to do something.

Got some ice from the ice machine down the hall. Pulled out the bottles & started to drink like we never did before.

I, on the other hand. Thought it was CUTE. to mix:
-Smirnoff Mosquito
-Some Mango shit
-& Tequila.

times that by 5 glasses and it was time to go.

My homegurl Bri, was the driver for the night.
She didn't drink so we got home safe. [ duh if im over here typing this shit. ]
& lets just say i was ready to go home.

From random quotes, too emotional cries, even talking about Aaron in my Thesis In Law Class. I WAS GONE.

-So i got home. 12:30pm [ which is not badd ]
and my mother realized i was drunk.

[ dramatic pause here ]

-To her im a perfect angel [allegedly] who never had a drink in there life.
so i told her someone put liquor in my pepsi and thats why i was drunk [smh]

i threw up like 5 times and couldn't sleeep.

But after all the crazzy bullshit that comes with Alcohol, i fell asleep.

So here i am now. At the hair salon, getting my hair done, since my hair looked like shit this morning. With my big Bug sunglasses so no one see's the bags under my eyes. A bottle of Ginger-Ale, with 2 pills of Advil Rapid-Relief & trying to remember what REALLY happened last night.


The moral of the story is:
-Only drink a lil don't get crazzy and have 5 cups [even though the USA says, wait till 21 ]
-Don't mix liquor. Just have one thing.
-Have a sober friend who was there with you so they can stop you from doing something stupid.
-Ginger Ale, Advil or Tylenol, & Glasses are your bestfriend.
-Make sure the driver hasn't had any liquor [ like bri ]
-& remember, Drunken words are Sober Thoughts. So be care full with what you say.

-share[my]hangover.
S.London *

Sex Sells!

. . .But idk how to make a blog sexy !

So you, yes YOU!

Need to spread the good god word !
Let everybody in your community, area, home, school, strip club, etc.that this is blog is the SHIT.

[ because you know it is ]

if they ask how to get there:
www.stevenlondon.blogspot.com

Please, and im not begging [on my knees asking you guys for help like boys to men]
ADVERTISE my blog !

Some tips on getting the word out:
-Start a Rumour about me & the blog [it's fine people do it all the time]
-Talk about it with a friend so people can be noisy [don't hesistate to tell them]
-At your school leave the web page open [I KNOW TOO FAR]
-Make Flyers, Send Txt messages, DO SOMETHING !

&& HERE'S THE BEST PART:
-The person to get me the most followers & viewers will win:
*A picture signed by your's truly.
*my number so you can txt me anytime [Unlimited txt]
*I will follow you on Twitter
*&& make you my blog picture for a week.


[ && i don't do this shit for anyone ]

-share[my]BLOG!
S.lONDON :)

When WIll it END !

This Rihanna & Chris Brown FUCKERY is getting on my last nerve.

Yes, he beat your ass & it made you stronger.
& yes, you beat her ass & your sorry.

Leave these kids alone. But of course. I have to put my 2 thoughts in:

-while Mr.Brown with his suspect self keeps cleaning Virgina Parks, Talking to Omarion[smh], & transforming people's faces, i love him and his crazzy dance ass, && he will still make music and be Chris from the block who told you ass to run it.

-Ms.Umbrella. yes he chocked,punched,beat,bit,almost killed you, but now people feel bad for you, love it, appreciate it, and love thy self. I guess chris's punch transformed you into a better singer because that Russian song is the SHIT. I love you, your strength, style, and accent is lovely. && that's why you will be my blog picture for a min.


[ To make this blog more better; i want you guys to weigh in: Who do you think is to blame? who is really sorry? and of course: Is Chris Brown Bisexual ? ]

-Share[my]thougts.
S.London :)

I know. . .

Where the HELL have i been ?


[ Time fly's by and i wonder where do the minutes go? ]

But im back. And for good.

Let me update you in the best way ii can.

-Im still the same Steven London.
-I sitll have the same bumb ass laptop, but it's fixed :)
-Drama still exsist, but it got badd enough to put in the hospital. [ dont wrry im fine]
-Some people were cut through my hiatus.
-I love ME & friends. [ Kiara, Tanesha, & Kiara ]
-SCHOOL IS COOL. and i will [am] going to College.


SO far so good . . . To get things in details, you'll get it all in blogs.
from confused/conflicted boys; to dying my hair black.

i love you guys. & i will never leave you again.

-share[my]world.
S.London*