That 'You Know You're From NY' Blog.

Fuckin’ GPOY to my life.

You know you’re from NY when:

• You curse. A lot.
• No words end in ER , only AH.
• You don’t realize you have an accent until you leave.
• You feel like stabbing anyone who plays “Empire State of Mind” (songs about NY are so cheesy to me.)
• You’re not impressed by Times Square.
• Walking thru traffic doesn’t scare you in any way, shape, or form.
• You know what a ‘bagel and a schmear’ is.
• You never get tired of eating pizza. (REAL pizza. Like, mom & dad joints.)
• People out of state don’t know how to drive.

The list, goes on & on .. Golden blog is golden.