Over drinks the other night, my friends and I were talking about whether we believed in fate. I do. I think that everything that happens is leading up to something. It all will make sense in the end if you trust the process. Take me and _____. We met...
One week and one day ago exactly, I celebrated my two year anniversary as a new(ish) New Yorker. It was a really good day. I worked on set at lookbook photo shoot for a clothing company and as Sheila E blared in the speakers at Pier 59, I couldn't...
I'm feeling pretty nostalgic about my life here in the city. I somehow missed my year anniversary (it was the 22nd), between that and my upcoming birthday, I just want to lay in bed, watch Sex and the City and eat cupcakes--post Fashion Week perhaps...
When Sex and the City originally aired on HBO today, 15 years ago, I was 10. When it went off the air in 2004, I still hadn't seen it. I wasn't allowed. I could barely watch HBO, much less anything with 'sex' in the name....
My roommate and I watch The Voice. And we get into it. We've got a running commentary on not just the singing but the clothing, the hair, the shoes, you name it, we've said something about it. It isn't always snarky, usually, it's some silly...
I am a die hard Sex and the City fan, duh, Channing in the City, right? I've watched the complete series more times than I can count--that was one of the best birthday gifts, ever--and read the book "The Carrie Diaries." But I was unsure...
I think I told you guys that I have been working on redesigning the blog for some time now. I have a very specific idea of what I want this site to convey. The funny thing is when I felt like I was looking for...
Growth is a strange thing, isn't it? You never really see it until something so simple shows you just how much you've changed. I watch Sex and The City all the time. Duh, right? The series inspired this blog. There is an episode for just about about every emotion...
Do you have anything that you like to do when no one is around? When it’s just you? How about certain things that you would never, ever, want someone to see you do? Especially if that someone is someone of the opposite sex? This is what...
On my last day in New York, I ventured with one of my best friends to find Carrie Bradshaw’s apartment. The actual stoop that was used in the show is in The Village, far from her supposed neighborhood in the series. We of course needed...