This strike has got to end. It's only been a day, but already I feel like I'm ready to pull my hair out. I considered walking to Bowery Ballroom last night for Nightmare of You. But then I pictured myself walking home. And it's very cold outside. So instead I paced around my apartment hour after hour, cleaned for the fifth time, and literally twiddled my thumbs. This is not something I'm used to. I don't like having this much time on my hands. Please, let it end soon.
One of the things I did yesterday was to make a new mix. I'd call it the "Strike Mix" but none of the songs have anything to do with a strike. So maybe "What happens when you live in a remote part of Brooklyn and there are no subways or buses to get you anywhere and as a result you are incredibly bored." That may be too long. We'll see.
Related: Cracker's United offers up the Pros & Cons of the NYC Transit Strike.
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