An aesthetic snafu is beautiful little mistake, like having to sit drinking Mexican cokes watching the most amazingly graffitied train go by because it’s between you and the border. Or taking the el too many stops and hearing an amazing life story while you wait to go back the other way. Or remembering ascetic snafu as aesthetic snafu until after you’ve chosen a blog name.
Really, it’s like that Alanis Morissette song except it’s good things and isn’t miseducating a generation on basic English concepts.
Aesthetic Snafu 