Showing posts with label Sex and the City. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sex and the City. Show all posts
Monday, March 31, 2014
My Sex and the City Guy Soulmate
The Sex and the City character that has appealed to me the most is Carrie only because 1) I love her apartment and 2) she's a successful writer but maybe I'm really a Miranda. She's a single mom who's projecting this independent/feminist aura of sorts but in the end, all she wants is just to be cared for by a man. See, even my Sex and the City guy soulmate is Steve. To be honest, though, while I was watching the series, I really, really love his character: A simple guy who bartends for a living while he woos a lawyer with his boyish charms and incredible loyalty. Yeah, I raved about Big somewhere in this blog but only because his lips are too darn kissable for my life.
Friday, April 5, 2013
Big.
Still marathon-ing Sex and the City. It's taking me a long time to finish; I need to stay up in the morning meaning nighttime is actually for sleep... Anyway, that's not the point. The point of this post is Big's lips. I can't get enough of 'em!
Yeah. That's it. Bye.
Yeah. That's it. Bye.
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Carrie.
There are a lot of qualities about Carrie Bradshaw I would love to have; like how she's actually a legit published writer and "her" interior design instinct (I love her apartment, okay. I can actually live there with Brianna.). I can babble on how she's become some sort of a role model to me - yes, I've been marathon-ing Sex and the City during my alone time - but this is the one thing I love most about her:
Her abs! I would walk around in a tube top all the time, too, if I had her abs. And puking at a party where you see your ex again for the first time after the break-up won't look so sad when you have a body like that.
I wish I were naturally skinny because then I wouldn't have to add that to the 8 million problems I have now.
Now I'm reminded of how flabby I am. Damn it, Patrice!
Her abs! I would walk around in a tube top all the time, too, if I had her abs. And puking at a party where you see your ex again for the first time after the break-up won't look so sad when you have a body like that.
I wish I were naturally skinny because then I wouldn't have to add that to the 8 million problems I have now.
Now I'm reminded of how flabby I am. Damn it, Patrice!
Thursday, March 14, 2013
Great question.
"In love relationships, there is a fine line between pleasure and pain. In fact, it's a common belief that a relationship without pain is a relationship not worth having. To some, pain implies growth. But how do we know when the growing pains stop and the pain pains take over? Are we masochists or optimists if we continue to walk that fine line? When it comes to relationships, how do you know when enough is enough?"
- Carrie Bradshaw, Sex and the City Season 2, Episode 12
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