I would like to share something with you. This is something simple and if you have any close relation to me then you probably appreciate this same thing. It is: people who are blunt. That's not very specific, but if you are slow to understanding what type of person I really mean, then let me refer you to Jerry Hsu, Robert Pattinson and comedians in general. These people never use more words than necessary to convey the exact point that they wish. In interviews they say things like, "people started telling me that I should take some time off. So I took some time off." Simple. What's not to enjoy?
My appreciation of such a characteristic is probably closely tied to my self-indulgent behavior of always talking and writing about the thoughts that I have. But in my defense, I really am working on that.
Since I talked about something that I like very much, I feel compelled to vent about something that I dislike greatly--airports. Largely, I tend to resent airports for their intense air conditioning when I travel to warm locations. ie my current wait situation coming out of Las Vegas wearing shorts, because there's no real fucking way to get to the airport in anything but shorts in Las Vegas. Also, there is their proneness to layovers. ie my current wait situation between flights that has been extended an additional hour and a half because a pilot was late to work today. Most frustrating of all, the real killer of airports, is the carpeting. ie the current carpet under my feet that was clearly a pattern from the 1990's. I don't feel that I need to show a picture of this carpet for your understanding because I can promise your home airport has the same bizarre distribution of abstract shapes in foul colors all over the floor.
Somewhere among having to say goodbye to Aaron for potentially over five weeks, landing a layover, and having a mother who refuses to pick me up from the airport, I have found myself in a bitter mood.
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