i went to see outkast the other night.
boy, they are remarkable. and they have the biggest, coolest, blackest american flag i’ve ever seen. i hope that they can bring it with them for area:one. it’s so big. and they seem to be really nice, which is always nice.
and i know that i write about the weather far too often in my updates, but i guess i’m blessed with a lot of really interesting weather in my life. either that or i’m just really, really dull and i have nothing else to write about.
probably the latter.
but today it’s summer. and yesterday was summer. and the air in good old nyc is soft and hot, and in the evenings especially that makes me really happy. just walking down the street wrapped in the warm, velvety air. i think i might be the only person in nyc who actually likes humidity. it’s like an old friend.
and it makes nyc seem like the tropics.
and the truth is that i really don’t have anything more interesting to write about than the weather.
mea culpa. i’m sorry.
ok, i’m off to go and exercise now so that i don’t become a fat, middle-aged man.
-moby