aaronidiot

So last night as I was walking home from work, I was passing by the State House and walked into a small cyclone of wind. What would have been a normal duststorm and trash flying around, instead it was a cyclone of soft white petals from a tree that had just bloomed (or many). It was utterly beautiful. Normally I would have squinted my eyes shut, because a cyclone like that generally means dust in your eyes. But sometimes beauty can be found in the ugliest or most unfriendly of circumstances.

This morning I was listening to a compilation of the Roots, N.E.R.D. and Blackalicious. Was a good walk to work, although I'm afraid this temp is the highest I can bear to walk to work in, otherwise I'll show up smelling like a gym. Damn being a corporate slave!

So after my last failed attempt at bedding a woman (lets just say she wanted a threesome: her, me and her gay friend ... how many gay guys do you know who would focus on the girl in a threesome ... yeah, not so much for me), I have regressed yet again. Last girl left me for my sister, and now this ... I swear, the next person who tells me its easy to meet women might not want to talk to me again.

Tool comes to Boston in May. Oh yeah, I'm so there. As long as I can get tickets ... huh. I might have to camp out.

Oh yeah, and I love the state of politics at this moment in time. I shouldn't say love, I truly despise our country right now, but I'm just enjoying those who deserve some hard times fall upon them. Justice shall be done. Lady Justice is the only woman I completely trust.

-aaron