I have an unhealthy obsession with Sex and the City. The fashion, the friendship, and the fun Carrie, Miranda, Charlotte, and Samantha have. Why can't I be Carrie Bradshaw. Write a sex article for a living, live in a fabulous apartment in NYC and shop for my cardio. Not to mention wear designer labels and beautiful shoes. Watching Sex and the City is my escape from reality. For thirty minutes I escape from the stresses of law school and become entrenches in the life of Carrie Bradshaw. For those thirty minutes I forget that I should be studying for finals or that finals or a month away..instead my eyes are draw to the fashion and the story line and I forget.
“When you're young, your whole life is about the pursuit of fun. Then, you grow up and learn to be cautious. You could break a bone or a heart. You look before you leap and sometimes you don't leap at all because there's not always someone there to catch you. And in life, there's no safety net. When did it stop being fun and start being scary?”-Carrie Bradshaw
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