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  1. Could this be anymore...me? RT @TimeOutNewYork What are you thankful for in NYC? (We're thankful for the Snoopy float in tomorrow's parade.)
  2. The early bird gets the worm but I prefer bagels, so fuck it.
  3. My writing suffers when I'm happy. And that makes me unhappy. So I guess, you could say, it all works out for the best.
  4. The Beatles 3000: John Lennon, Paul McKenzie, Greg Hutchinson and Scottie Pippen. http://bit.ly/07DBNFU Paperback Writer, Ticket to Run...
  5. http://twitpic.com/qtins - This UWS shackburger is heavenly.
  6. I'm at CBS Studios (57th and 11th, NYC). http://bit.ly/1DXiti
  7. Animals are for eating, wearing and America's Funniest Home Videos.
  8. "Never trust people who work on the internet yet REFUSE TO USE EMAIL INSTEAD OF THE PHONE." — @allyzay
  9. You can't always get what you want, but if you try sometimes, you might find you'll forget about it eventually.
  10. It looks like bobdylan.com had a fancy site redesign. Related: I spend too much time on bobdylan.com.
  11. The heat in New York City apartments feels like repressed memories of August sex.
  12. Tim Burton exhibit (@ MoMA w/ 2 others) http://bit.ly/29M4aF
  13. Hi, November weather! Where'd ya come from? How've ya been?
  14. Okay, life. I get it. You're trying to be funny. http://brizzly.com/pic/HLP
  15. My exboyfriend's baby is adorable. Woulda, coulda... naaah.
  16. Another way to start off your day? Brunch with your college boyfriend... and his wife and bebe!
  17. The end of the road, the late night shift, the soap suds and the deep talk paired with whiskey breath or chewing gum lips.
  18. Oh my god Brandeis reunion.
  19. Dear fucking god I hate midtown. The mysogyny is rampant.
  20. None of my shoes fit. I think I lost weight in my feet. You know what? I'll take it.