"carried" away

Four words. Sex And The City. One of the greatest series of all time. Between the fashion, the writing, the men and the sex, the fun never stops. As a girl when the seasons actually aired on HBO, I was of course never aloud to watch them. The second I saw the first episode I was hooked. Carrie, Samantha, Charlotte, and Miranda are the four best friends you tell anything, but they're usually the ones to tell you first. In my opinion, a girl cannot get through life alive without her girlfriends. I have been very blessed with the friends in my life. I tell my friends everything there is to know, cause usually I need advice, and that is exactly what Sex And The City is all about. The glamorous life Carrie Bradshaw lives, makes a writer in NYC sound pretty damn good!

Whether they are sipping a cosmopolitan, strutting down Madison Avenue in Manolo Blahniks or falling in love these women always look amazing. I could easily watch the show on mute, just to see what designer they are wearing and how they are wearing it. I have always related to Carrie when it came to men. She has her Mr. Big, and I think I had one too. Although I don't see him sweeping me off my feet in Paris, or any of the great things Big did in the end, but I have someone who shook me to the my core, and who knows when I'll stop shaking.

On a lighter note the premier of Sex And The City the movie was to die for. I, of course, got really overdressed and saw it with a best friend at midnight. It was the best episode of SATC on steroids. Now, Sex And The City 2 is coming in May to officially make 2010 complete. I just viewed the trailer today and had to not only write about it but share it with you all!

I am now counting the days till May 28th to once again kiss and tell.

xoxo