November 2011
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Just when I thought Thanksgiving was moot...
…I get invited to dinner.
…I volunteer to make/bring pie.
…I cut butter into flour at midnight before a conference call, last night.
Bring it, Thanksgiving. Bring it.
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Time has a way of removing the blemishes so after a certain point, you’ll have...
– What People Talk About When They Talk About Life In New York (via yearslater)
More NYC melancholy: it’s just been my mood as of late.
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