Nice enjoyable Mass yesterday, until I was about half way through the Broadway tunnel.
Who the fuck was it?
M100 or whatever the fuck,
BOMBS AREN’T COOL!
Way to kill the party! After that people were so weirded out and confused the Mass just kind of ended.
A little harmless firecracker I know, but that sounded like a fuckin bomb to me.
Not to mention the nice police swarm that quickly followed.
BOO TO YOU!
People just kind of dumbly looked at each other for someone to lead on.
How does planning out the route beforehand go again?
What is the message we're trying to spread here?
I went home.