a thing I won’t miss


Commuting during rush hour! It’s really the worst. Sometimes if the trains are not being mongoloids, it’s fairly pleasant, and by pleasant I of course mean does NOT induce panic attack. But more often, like this morning, dumb things happen like a train sitting between stations for 20 minutes, just because. And then! There is this really gnarly Double Dare-esque jungle I have to fight through to transfer from the N to the 2 at Time Square: there’s this huge open space, people going every direction with no logic to it, creating this giant clusterfudge of tired, angry people, like: Get out of my way, you. I own this city and I am extremely important. (Naturally, I am one of these people.)

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